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The sun rears it’s head
for the first time this month,
seems to yawn and stretch it’s legs
out towards us mortals below.
We stretch with it,
muscles hunched against winter
finally warming and thawing,
as we whisper hello to our oldest friend.
She winks and holds her reign
with promises of days to come,
filled with golden light and warmth,
til next winter.