acedia

“In the bleak midwinter,”

This is acedia to me;

 

Though the sky be blue,

it is covered in gray.

 

Earth reduced to two colors, maybe three;

brown, black, white;

sticks, rocks, snow.

 

And the smell of wet leaves

in the scentless cold air,

freezes the nose.

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