must effect
the mood
lackadaisical and loose
people stroll
through the perennial warmth
without the bleakness
of changing seasons
harsh reality seems distant
and dreams
nurtured over years
are made solid by the heat
illusion feeds ambition
bolstered by the warm suns rays
and everywhere contentment with no intent.
It cultivates a yearning for the bite of cold
the serrated edge of chill
the depth that comes with gloom.
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