You know that temperature?
The one where it rains early -- snows even --
then clears by midmorning so the world feels rinsed shiny-clean
and the spring sun gleams impossibly bright?
The one where the air is Peppermint Patty cool,
yet you can still feel warm solar fingers on your face?
The one where, if you go out running on a trail that has just had enough time to dry out,
you can't keep from smiling.