wishing for a clear, cloudless winter day, so tonight I could gaze at the stars
A couple of grey doves cuddle on a naked tree branch. Cold dawn breaks slowly.
Fresh air and warm sun foretell coming of better days. No frost fell today.
Touched fresh morning frost. Shivered, felt it melt and sighed. Some sprinkled on the ground.
Tiny raindrops fly in the blade-cold air and freeze to turn white and colder.