spring + cold + perfume

the days are getting
shorter as spring leaves, letting
autumn bring its chill.


 

pre-dawn is cold and
the streets are bare, spotlit by
ghostly-absent lights.


 

the perfume of a
wood-fire accompanies me
home where hot food waits.

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