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- absence of light
sunshine after gray rain
sunshine this morning after gray
days of sudden, intense showers
how dependent we humans are
on that sparkle of warmth and light
for inner joy to give us hope
rain gauge
oregon rain creates bleak chill
even when spring should dwarf
all efforts to dampen sunshine
our spirits droop, even knowing
dust devils will soon dervish—
whirl all thought of grays
and stir our longing for mist
and the soothing respite of dew
and she can get crankier
chill morning, un-summerlike
odd weather for mid-June
in a year of unexpected heat
too early in the season
as though Grandma Nature
were getting cranky in her old age
awkward spring
a few days of sun
warm enough to stay outdoors
to replant seedlings and sprinkle
seeds over disturbed slopes
in hopes of roots to hold the hills
and grace with flowers
but this morning heavy dew
and promise of rain
even hint of scattered thunder
spring’s awkward finding balance
unwarranted conclusion
blue-white startling at midnight
unwarranted conclusion
full moon and frost on pine limbs
stubbled lawn glints blue-white
convincing me just after midnight
of the season’s unpredicted first snow