It’s that quiet grey outside…
The kind that looks soft and is flat of light and color
Yet comforting and cozy in some way.
The trees are still bare and their branches naked and leafless.
The air is still with no breeze and only a slight chill.
It seems to be an easy state of weather, a lull in sensations…
Not overwhelming and loud, it’s energy balanced and even.
Quiet and hushed, gentle and welcoming.
Restful…it feels restful and at the same time alive.