The wind brought snow. The wind brought clouds. Today the wind brings sun. The snow slips away under the sun’s gaze and the wind nips at its edges and the roof has been here before.
The wind and the snow and the sun.
But I have not seen it all before. Not like today. And what I will see again only the wind can say. And the snow that slips away and the sun that oversees it all and the roof below.