Indiana april

Sunshine relects off of white window seals,

through which I see the naked trees.

longing for the day of clothing

they stand tall with expectation,

reaching for the sky and sun.

The sun is liquid.

I can see the puddles on the branches.

Sunshine flows through naked trees,

refractingly staight toward the ground.

What a day! Enjoy it

while it lasts.

For tomorrow, it could snow or rain.

Take it all in while you can.