The Wind

THE WIND

10/20/11

There's a stiff wind today,

as if winters on the way

The mid-forties

when it was eighty just the other day.

The season's change

the inevitability of it all.

The never ending cycle,

matters not what we want,

the seasons change.

The wind rushes through the trees

rustling all the leaves.

The moon in the sky looks to be

racing through the clouds.

Carrying an amber ring

around it this day.

But oh how it races

ever onward today.

Anchors memories,

of the joy of the warm days

of summer and fall.

May you feel that today,

something that strikes

you so

and anchors a fond memory

of warmth in your soul.