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
Your image never fades from my minds eye … It repeats like a scratch in an old 45 Burned into my memory with every sigh _________ Your silhouette, Your smile Your awkward words made idealized Your strong hands made calloused by holding your own heart to high It repeats like a scratch in an old …
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
The rising tide 