Flavours

I call you out sun--

you who loves to crisp skin

yet often-time bring

flavour to a pleasant summer day.

I call you out half-moon--

occupier of sister sky

where loons herald young  lovers

who seal a midnight kiss

within the eye of moon’s bliss.

I call you thunder-bold--

who believes all should salute

the power you command.

I call you out whirly wind--

as you flit in random moments

sharing thunder’s  influence

upon all living creatures

where nature’s attention

offers peace and spirit-soothing.