Solarity

Returning to my customary ways,
my normal paths and habits re-begun,
although I was away just 18 days,
I note the changed positions of the sun.
I tried to guard my nose from danger rays
before I left, but now I’m sensing none.
At 3 p.m. the western side’s in shade
as I traversing southward promenade.

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