Mid-winter night dream
taking off her coat, gloves, scarf and sweaters
like one would peel the skin of an orange
so many layers for a cold frigid winter day
sitting in front of a heater
as the warm air softly blows on her face
eyes closed
she imagines for a moment a sunny day in June
the hot air is the summer’s heat
no snow, no ice, no sleet
just rays of sunshine
hearing the constant, gentle whoosh of the sea
completely immersed in this balmy fantasy land
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