Wet day reflections

Golden curve

Rain washed cement,
Causing me quiet reflection
On my stay-at-home day.

The weather makes no apology
For the vagaries it may bring,
Through summer, autumn, winter,
And on to capricious spring.

Life itself asks only acceptance
Of the things we cannot change.
If we endure and enjoy,
It will sweeten our hearts’ range.

So I have baked a batch of biscuits
For someone who is in need.
I know no day is wasted
That brings forth a kindly deed.

Rain washed cement
With surprising curve of gold,
On my stay-at-home day.


4 thoughts on “Wet day reflections

  1. Sarah says:

    I love all your ‘reflections’ on this blog… and admire you for the apparent ease with which you compose them. Love you! ❤

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