A single raindrop heavy with cold solitude drops in a small puddle.
Sharp naked branches reach out to the sky. Their twigs pierce the clouds.
Grey, no clouds, no wind. A sun ray pierces the lead and brushes the ground.
Peachy sky drips light like juice squeezed on the clouds soaking in cool glow.
The sun will soon melt all white veils of morning frost, leaving behind small tear drops.