This morning’s sun unable to gain altitude
floats parallel above the frosted yards
its momentary blinding light
spears through my window
horizontal
circling the horizon
passing by, not over
hard blue sky above
soon to be arctic cold.
The air so fresh and clear
it almost hurts to breath
exhilarating if it doesn’t kill you
the beginning
snowfall soon
it will get colder
I look forward to it.
1 p.m. Borlänge, Sweden
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