Oh what a beautiful morning.
Stunned.
Today the blessed clocks strolled on.
Into summertime they dash.
Yes, I remembered to change them .
I was really not surprised at all.
Woke at eight, was really nine.
Sun ablaze, did blessings shine.
Morning frost, it ran off with the clock.
Maybe they eloped.
Leaf dressed trees are glowing after night.
As yet, I know not whether or not the weather is hot, but potential hovers evident.
Happens every time.
An automated weather change, as hours melt or thereby grow.
(C) Livvi