Overnight the trees turned

Like a lightswitch.

And I'll bet good money that analogy has been made before.
By someone far craftier with words than I.

But it's still the truth.
And it rains in Seattle.
Another truth.

And my eyes turned green when I was 11. From clear, light blue.
Now they're clear, light green.
And I suspect that they'll stay this way til the end.

But what they see- not necessarily anything unique or particularly original.
It just feels that way.
On a good day.