today is filled
with the melancholia
of an empty nest
in the leafless branches
swaying dramatically
in the approaching storm
the odd conjunction
where wintry emotion
meets lingering heat
leaving a confusion
of supple anxieties
to lash out morosely
at numb gray skies

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