chima ikoro

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The Exchange is the Weekly’s poetry corner, where a poem or piece of writing is presented with a prompt. Readers are welcome to respond to the prompt with original poems, and pieces may be featured in the next issue of the Weekly.

THIS WEEK'S PROMPT: “WRITE A PIECE SHOWING GRATITUDE TO WHATEVER ASPECT OF LIFE THAT MAKES YOU HAPPY TO BE HERE.”

THIS COULD BE A POEM OR A STREAM-OF-CONSCIOUSNESS PIECE. SUBMISSIONS COULD BE NEW OR FORMERLY WRITTEN PIECES.

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The Bright Side

BY CHIMA “NAIRA” IKORO

One time—or every time, whichever time— I was rushing to get out of the house, I hesitated for a split second, considered bringing a jacket, and decided not to. Later as I ate lunch with my sister, or walked through the park with my friends, or traveled from parking spot to destination I discovered it’s much too cool for comfort in the shade and I was cold. Not cold enough to complain, just chilly, the kind that forced me to rub my arms as if to comfort them, and I kept moving. At some point, there is a break in the building, or a gap between the trees—a sunny spot that made the sidewalk hot. The warmth illuminated the standing hairs on my arms and told them to rest and I lingered there, finally warm. So grateful for the break from shivering, I almost forgot I was even cold.

As I move on, reintroducing myself to the cool breeze, my shivering and I come to an understanding. Even though I had to part ways with this slice of heaven, I return from the shade with new knowledge; It is cold right now, but the sun is somewhere back there behind the trees, and, if given the chance, Warmth is a guarantee, eventually.