the weather is changing
this time of year is always
so different.
even though
the sun is fully out
not a cloud in the sky
the wind means we still need to wear our leavers jackets.
butterflies rest on windowsills as refuge
good old geraldton wind.
the rhythmic humming of speedy fans in class.
smell of salt air and
dreams of beach days in the months to come.
most people would call this feeling
bittersweet
but i've never understood that word.
do they mean like dark chocolate.
i have always been more of a milk chocolate person.
personally
dark chocolate is too hard to swallow