Anticipating tomorrow….
6.20.21
Summer Solstice
A wistful, sad moment
I cling
Savoring sunlight, warmth, languid hours
Ironic
The longest day introduces summer
Yet presages summer’s end
Fall is on the march now
Perched precariously on a pinpoint
I ponder
The seasons of Life
I understand anew
The fleeting nature of it all
We can hold onto nothing
The infinite ocean
Ebbs and flows
Eternally In motion
All we can do
Is breathe in and out
Strive for balance
Teetering on the fulcrum
Jill Broscious 