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Click hereThe leafless chestnut forms a border where
the scruffy winter garden ends in grey;
beside this dingy scrap there's nothing there
but an oppressive silence that will stay
as dense and cold as all my long, lost years
until the sun's first hesitating ray
breaks through the mist to dress each bough in tears
that glisten as the beams increase their zest
and before long this early walker hears
anew sweet strains of birdsong, and my breast
feels lighter after all the mist has lifted -
a sunny cheerfulness that's manifest
in a wide grin. The sun, no longer sifted
through wisps of cloud, sets all the place aglow
now nature's mournful tune at last has shifted –
no longer does it sing of pain and woe;
it sings of hope and warmth, and what may come
and of the pleasures that it will bestow,
as the old sun's good cheer removes the glum
half-darkness of my stagnant years, the grime
defeat has left behind, and warms my numb
cold bones the way it makes a day sublime
from what seems inauspicious, takes my care
and lets me have some joy while there's still time!
"breaks through the mist to dress each bough in tears
that glisten as the beams increase their zest"
Just one of the lines that caught my breath.
Optimism 'n energy , Dem !! One of your best !!
I misread the first line of the penultimate verse as:
"As the old sun god's cheer"
But decided I liked it - hope you don't mind, and I thought this was your best today.