C’est la Vie

This morning’s weather

Light drizzle

Barely anything

Yet refreshing

Hasn’t rained in so long

Don’t even remember what

A pour is anymore

Just a

Light drizzle.

Life’s like that.

Instantly

Snap of a finger

Flick of a switch

Things change

For better

For worse

Breeze becomes a gale

Step becomes a leap

Blossoms wither

Moon rises

on the wings of the night.

Instantly

Things change

0 to 100

100 to 0

That circumstantial amnesia

Sets in

When you don’t even remember what

A pour is anymore

Because the air

Is so dry

Hasn’t rained in so long

You forget

What used to be.

Life’s like that.