Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Summer Solstice

Here in the lap of summer,
in the rain spreading memos, sharper,
The swallows fling,
The boy's cello string,
The day's spiraling thing,
Quiescence overlaps
one after another,
behind the blunt woods,
and blooms,
Both open and closed discussions
add colors to the morning,
Evil is not eliminated but
better understood,
Love is lit by the patience
and hound-like devotions.

 Image Credit:, msn...


Sheng Henry Wood said...

Happy End of Summer.

Becky Hargis said...


Taylor Kong Boomer said...

brilliant poetry.

Dawn said...

True love with a bit of patience :) very nice the feel of summer
Keep up the good work