The golden sun
exactly where it should be
In the right part of the sky
The whole of the world
Is glowing
Glitter glinting
from the pools
And geese are calling
on the green
A cold, clear air
Blows down the hill
The road is shining
Bright with crystal light
Gulls cry
Above the frosty edge
Nothing extraordinary
Is happening
Nothing at all.
#CoSopoetry