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
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2021-07-22 at 00:10
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