Spring arrived
with it’s glorious
sun dress
Winter became enraged
it had not packed
its vitriol reappeared
Its grey attire
veiled the sky
once again
breathing cold
My emotions
ride the sails on
high and low tides
The lovely pink
crab apple trees
cover their smiles
Until the winter grey
no longer cloud the day
we’ll sit sadly
in wait
Yes it always seems to happen to me on my birthday. I get cold weather instead of spring weather. The clouds didn't bother me it's the high winds I don't like.
ReplyDeleteMy emotions seem to be as up and down as the weather around here as well.
ReplyDeleteSoon it will be sunny and warm!
ReplyDeleteThe border of seasons between Spring and Winter is like that. One thinks it might be all green and fair and then it might turn grey again for a while. You've given them fitting personalities and moods. Enjoyed this.
ReplyDeleteI LOVE "my emotions ride the sails on high and low tides". Perfection. In the last two weeks we have had: SNOW (ack!), sleet, HAIL, warm sun, a thunderstorm and a downpour.
ReplyDeleteI feel like a yoyo!