Never-Ending Cycle

Summer 2


Summer’s love turned to loathing

Or just some slight unease

We used to pray for these days

Shiver through sunless rays


And now that we have been sated

New longings materialize

Yielding to wishes idem

A never-ending cycle


I’m grateful for these tropics

Its varying cycles too

Somehow Someway I’ll weather

This storm and others new