on top there was snow here early
then the sun came
&
we have a golden day
erasing any white
therefore
elsewhere there were floods
boys rode through on bikes
and i think of you
the bravery
who knows what lies underneath
here the land goes up and down
water drains
into rivers
lakes
&
cellars
soon is gone
with the morning
so much recovered
we carry on
we have learned many ways
that may be the thing to do
& i too
may need to get over it