Mythos & Marginalia

life notes between the lines and along the edges


cloud songs

         Unready to face the day.
   Wet this morning, the sense of grey
   overwhelms my gentle spirit.
    Flurries likely, still to come,
         I feel the isolation closing in.
   Am I the only one to be dissuaded 
   by weather’s twist of fate?
         Forecasts of better days ahead,
       but I will have to wait.
               Just like yesterday 
                   and look at it now.

04/04/2024                                                                                    j.g.l.


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