Moody skies this morning
All weekend long –
Sun just peaking through
Now and again.

But that’s fine, that’s cool
Plantlife needs watering too.
And seeds need to be blown
To where they will grow.

So I welcome this dreary day
It’s a mood of which I’m also capable.
Few are immune to emotion –
Our own self, inescapable.

Get up, get cracking, get going
Time is relevant to no human
Just the seasons changing
Round circles neverending.