The Bouyancy of Being
The sun is warm.
It is well to forget
the night was cold.
For you Selma 😊
I am an Australian poet, writer, blogger, psychologist, wife, mother of two children, autism and environmental advocate, and mad animal lover
a poem about bovines in the sun, life can change from good to bad and vice versa in an instant, my poems are often me just talking to myself so pay no due
June 6, 2015 at 1:37 pm
I keep forgetting that you are entering the fall and winter seasons there…I would send you soem heat…but given our drought you might not want it. 🙂
June 6, 2015 at 1:50 pm
thanks Charles – your drought is shocking – I hope you get the rain you need asap! It is not so cold over here – I’m just not used to it.
June 7, 2015 at 12:27 pm
I love this, Gabe.. Your poem has come true today. It is a beautiful day – the sun is out, the birds are singing, the cold night is forgotten. Love you 💓💓
June 8, 2015 at 1:08 pm
I am glad it is true for today – love you too 😍 #onedayatatime #tweet #tweet
June 7, 2015 at 9:05 pm
June 8, 2015 at 1:09 pm
I always feel sorry for the cows when it’s cold – though they probably don’t even feel it – they have quite thick hair (and leather coats of course)
June 8, 2015 at 12:10 pm
A prompt to go out in the sunshine. 🙂 The winter days have been beautiful down Sydney way, too.
June 8, 2015 at 1:10 pm
Yes, out into the sunshine – I’m a bit sick so will have to stay in doors #atchoo
June 8, 2015 at 1:12 pm
Oh, nooo 😦 get better soon.
June 8, 2015 at 5:23 pm
thanks bb 🙂 #sniffle
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