basking.

It dawned on me, the sun.
A funny thing, usually it is in hiding about now.


But this time around, the sky has been clearer; the sun, brighter.
Its rays reach across my soul and warm my heart.


What a sunny winter it has been.
Possibly the brightest I can recall.


It gets warmer and warmer day by day.
A little bit of shine.


It's the small things that cause the slow increase.
Until the light radiates and I can feel the heat surround me.


I like that feeling.


My outsides sense it;
My insides embrace it.


Sunshine is always needed, even at the slight.
Sometimes, though, its lack thereof is necessary.
The cold can teach.




Our hearts rotate through seasons.


As of right now,
I am basking in the light.