The smell of cut grass And wind chimes play in the air Summer reflection
The smell of cut grass And wind chimes play in the air Summer reflection
As budding twigs leaf How long are the lives of leaves? Before fading gold
Sometimes forgotten The playful light stippled grass Dancing with the breeze
Brilliantly blue skies Clouds race by open windows And rabbits watch me
Shadows grasp and twist Clinging tightly in the wind In a hidden dance
Distant thunder tolls Clouds suddenly washed away Obscure my vision
Gentle Summer Rain A hush settles in the air Softening all sounds
Summer Storm passes Scattered leaves turn golden brown Fading into past
From a corner roof A Robin sits and watches Steel clouds crowd blue skies
Train of thought leaving Drifting to another time Clouds far behind me
The rising tide 