by Ethel Mortenson Davis
It is a day
when the earth
turns just right,
when fish swim
close to the top
of the Great Lake
to feed on insects or plants,
when black-winged pelicans
dive in and out to fish,
and fishermen gather
in clumps, throwing
out their lines.
It is a day
before the storm,
humid and cloudy,
when the two of you
think of ways to
come together,
as part
of a turning of the universe,
a love that blows
a sweetness over us—
something unexpected.
fourwindowspress 
This is just beautiful.
There is a sense of calm in all your poems Ethel and rhis one is no exception 🙂
Love Christine x
What Christine said!!
David
A once , every so often, day!!
Wonderfully atmospheric, Ethel.
Thanks all of you for these comments. Ethel
What a vast sweeping panorama
Unblinking, the eye at the centre