The Weather Today
It was clear this morning.
Crisp and clear.
Not strange at all,
for here.
Hills
standing out
in front of the mountains,
their crags and valleys
picked out in shadow
in the morning light.
Do we accept the shadow
or choose to ignore it
and focus
only
on the light?
I went a different way
this morning.
Maybe it was the weather,
or the light.
I saw the sea
blue and calm,
unrippled,
waiting?
A portent?
Then in the early evening
I pointed out the same scene I had
viewed this morning.
The light was vivid.
The forest,
the rock,
the colours.
Stunning.
A meteorite,
green
passed overhead
with a light
of it's own.
Unseen by me
but noticed nonetheless.
On such a light filled
and interesting
weather
day.
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