Friday, April 20, 2012

Weatherbee


The clouds persist
Leaking reluctantly, scarcely...

Conditions of my mind mimicked
Confused and lost, even though rigged.

The cool winds caress me
Contrary to the weeks that i trudge through stressfully.

The earth's fragrance and tan play with my senses
Succeeding in destroying my mind's fences,

I let go of all that agitated thought
And with a smile, wish for all frustration to come to naught.

My worries now left behind
Soft sparks of relief break out in my mind.

I reach out in the air,
Feel the wind through my hair...

I close my eyes
Grateful that the weather is not otherwise,

And i breathe deep
As my contentment takes a huge leap

Thunder rumbles ever so slightly
And i hug the weather tightly!

With all this happiness i am in a haze
When a tiny frown finds its way back on my face

As i look out to the cloud-laden sky
And wonder why the rain is so sly