I've just been reviewing my latest rhoems. I am not impressed. There are so few that seem worthwhile to bother posting. I do like this one. There may be a few more but I will probably move them back as I have my favorites available up top to appear on the home page. I may very well move this one back, as well.
Errr, make that more like 200 poems. Mostly not worth the paper it is printed on. They have not been printed out.
Change of weather
I sense it now upon the air
A wisp of something fine and fair
I feel it while I'm far away
To light the darkest, tawdry day
A sudden change of weather
So many senses do converge
A rite of passage, psychic urge
The wonder of together
My lack of doubt may baffle you
My heart and soul both know it's true
No chance of change of whether
I often hope, by standing firm
It buoys you from stem to stern
I'll wait for change of weather
Through days, and nights and lifetimes too
A steady hand to steady you
I'll wait for change of weather
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