I ache the day, the summer day,
the too-warm, slick and sweaty day,
a day too hot for even rain,
a day laid low, that hovered
close, that fell in drifts
and choked my soul.
It smothered him then slipped away,
away from heart and labored breath,
away from me to snowy death,
away, away,
I ache that day.
Kristy Dempsey 
Hugs Kristy. Is think I may know what day this is. Hugs. Beautiful.
thank you
Well, it’s not exactly today, but sometimes I think the ache ignores the calendar. 🙂
:*-(
get through this day
with a little sunshine hopefully
😦
Re: get through this day
Thanks, Meg. The sun is definitely starting to shine. 🙂