#88-Warmth

An orange sunrise,Rare for late October,With dense clouds,Persistent fog,Far away…- - - - - -I sit by the window,Gazing at a lake waking up.Cool air floats inside,Mingling with emotional shiversI don’t understand.Sunrise approaches,As thoughts seek shelter,In homeless drifting clouds…- - - - - -Orange to yellow,Cold to warm,Yesterday to now.And for tomorrow,I’ll wait…