A Perfect Blend

The day began in haziness,

everything wrapped

in damp and grey.

Even my thoughts

hung in shades blending perfectly

with the bleakness

that clothed the day,

blurring its start.

Then you came and lay your furry 

head upon my

knees and with that

a clearing came.

                                                                                 JDG

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