Today a north wind has brightened up things after a week of on and off rain. I find myself musing about time, seasons and tides

Musings On Weather

Winds from the north
Are rowdy and boisterous
Fall rains are forth
Wright but continuous

The seasons march in planned array
My life the reviewing stand for the parade

From sensuous spring to fecund fall
Silent summer to wizened winter

Time provides the metronome
While life drives the rhythm
The world is my home
The tides are my hymn

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Written on 2017-09-01 at 00:12

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Your command of language is so great. Perhaps the weather is something man have "mused" on more than anything else.

Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Very nice, Joe.

Purely beautiful!

Kathy Lockhart The PoetBay support member heart!
Aw, yes. This does sing to me. I want to wrap myself in it.
So lovely

I like this a lot.

ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo, Josephus, a very good work indeed.