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There’s always a bit of magic after the rain.

The edges of the day are softer.

Downy grey everywhere.

A tree reflected in a half-frozen puddle.

As though it was scattered along the walk.

Glass-like.  A fragment.  The essence of a tree.

Watery and shimmering.

Subtle colours and muted light.

Silhouettes against a pastel sky

A round and perfect sun burning through the grey gauze day.

All of it, the magic…after the rain.