Summer

Fall and be forgotten
Snow
Water
Heaving breath.

Sigh.

Touch
Hope
Despair

Fall and be forgotten

Dim
Succulent
Wanton
Night

And then take flight
Over the
Illustrious chasms
Of my mind.

Rewind
Go back
Find out

And let those mistakes
Fall and be forgotten
Summer.

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One thought on “Summer

  1. danger lightning says:

    lovely… 🙂

    when the heat makes me groan and blunder
    praying, begging for enormous thunder
    for a single drop of heaven
    to cool me down

    when the muddy, slobbery streets assault
    i slip and am yelled at like it’s my fault
    like i would purposely bump into someone
    like some horny bus-riding idiot

    when the chill seeps under my shirt
    as i drive long roads to get to work
    roads that lead me further away from home
    roads of death, disease and rawness

    it is then i understand the plot
    something that slipped by
    and was never caught
    until it landed right in my lap
    wisdom in a thunder clap

    timely delights

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