and the sweat in the armpits,
then lifting arms to the sky
so its breeze can cool you,
yet you enjoy the clear drops on your forehead.
Relishing that as ice thrown in your world,
you melt it
and it
becomes your refreshment.
You know how to purify rubble,
reduce it to its component elements,
set aside for a season.
You love the look
of families you have warmed.
Orange and red are your colors.