My weather

When the sky outside is

Sunny, calm, dry and hot,

It expresses to all my

Mind burning up in

Passion and frustration.

When the sky is clouded,

The rains fall as a

Veil across the land,

Soft light, I am full,

And in my True Self.

When the heavens are troubled

With winds that knock on

Door and windows, pitched

Trees flailing, I too am sent

Wild in crazed activity.

When you shared me her

Message of longing, of

Yearning to have you, her

Seeing you for who you 

Truly are, I felt torn between

Sun, wind and the rain.

I wish I could have 

Held you more free, 

In that moment, and

Let the weathers be.

Maybe next time I will.