Sunday, July 18, 2010

A Summer Poem

Of feathered things

and water wings;
This is what the summer brings

Kick up your feet
relax to the treat
of water's flow so sweet


wonders never cease
to release
the worries crease

into summer slumber
with naught to encumber,
but bliss of quiet labour 

lost under veil
of star shine's so pale
to close summer's hot travail.

A snapshot journey
of a day 
at play


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