Not Yet The Ides of March
After a cold, dry night,
after destructive rains,
after frozen morning fields,
we drive towards sun
over foothills of discontent.
Earth lifts billowingTuli clouds
from dark valleys
into a sunlit green.
Will beauty save us
from contracting
with sorrow?
Gudrun Mouw (c)
March 10, 2019
The beauty truly helps and inspires.
lovely thoughts…..