Celebrating a Year

week 231 ~ the weather doesn’t know what time it is

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the weather doesn’t know what time it is
and midnight won’t wait because it’s raining
for they exist outside context like spring
and though we know they’ll soon be gone our wis-
dom never saves us from regret forget
those similes the ones you planned to write
step out onto the knife’s edge where the slight-
est breeze changes your perspective don’t let
Mother Nature scare you or Father Time
they’ve got jobs to do and so do you but
their parameters are more diffuse shut
your eyes inhale the sweet constraints of rhyme
daffodils are blooming and you’re older
good enough reasons for dreaming bolder

Written by mairmusic

March 16, 2013 at 12:39 am

6 Responses

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  1. This is one of those poems with a bit of a “spring in its step”…very enjoyable.

    slpmartin

    March 16, 2013 at 1:22 am

  2. Wow! Goes to the heart of things.

    Jamie Dedes

    March 16, 2013 at 1:48 am

    • Thanks, Jamie– it’s interesting to see what is coming out of the stew of family for the past couple of weeks.

      mairmusic

      March 16, 2013 at 12:10 pm

  3. weather acts same way everywhere!

    Sharmishtha Basu

    March 20, 2013 at 2:27 am


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