Weather's Attitude

Some Glad Morning One day, something very old happened again. The green came back to the branches, settling like leafy birds on the highest twigs; the ground broke open as dark as coffee beans. The clouds took up their positions in the deep stadium of the sky, gloving the bright orb of the sun before they pitched it over the horizon. It was as good as ever: the air was filled with the scent of lilacs and cherry blossoms sounded their long whistle down the track. It was some glad morning. ~ Joyce Sutphen

Currently, I’m following First Sip. This small gem emphasizes life through the inspirations in which it was created. Its daily influx of quotes, poems and advice, deems my reading experience a

pleasure. This poem, titled Some Glad Morning, recalls my mood’s relationship to the weather. It’s odd. When the sun prances, my mood follows. When rain falls, somehow, my mood emulates the weather. I know…in my first post ever on this blog, I said that “attitudes are contagious.” Deeply pondering over this idea, my conscience shares that weather is the world’s most influential attitude.

So, I am on summer vacation. I hope for limitless sun, countless hours of light, and ample sounds of bliss.