The wind howl

 I

Maybe the weather is trying to us something, listen to the wind howl

I chose this soft chair tonight so I can read and listen to the wind howl

If there are no ideas but in things, then what do we call how we govern ourselves? Must we adhere to rules listening to the wind howl

If the idea is not a universal one, we are all lost in our own way, and then no one pays attention listening to the wind howl

If your green is not my green, what is green? Is there even a green? How would we know if we can only listen to the wind howl

If my green is grass growing, bending in the breeze, and your green are dollars in a digital ledger, they won't be listening to the wind howl

If there are no ideas but in things, and we are all on our own, will there be a thing, or a time, for all of us to listen to the wind howl?

  II

What might the weather be trying to tell us? 2024 set so many records for extreme weather, and even now, we listen to the wind howl

The clown who would be king took us out of the Paris Accord, again, shouldn't we have learned that lesson, listen to the wind howl

The clown’s cronies are running amuck with the way things should be, will there be anything left? listen to the wind howl

The muzzle velocity of news, executive orders, coming from the clown and cronies is staggering by design, listen to the wind howl

After the scorched earth, there is hope nature will return, it takes time, it won't be easy, just listen to the wind howl

Water finds the low points to make its way, gravity isn't ruled by executive order, there can be goodness listening to the wind howl

So Sherlock, now what? Hunk down, keep the faith, mind the flywheel, spend time learning and listening to the wind howl