Crescent_Moon

the thin lines
between sleeping
and awakeness
blur 

noise is muted
colors are dulled
and the world is filled
with fog

impossible fantasies
dance 
before your 
drooping eyes

Summer truly has begun
even though the calendar says
it's spring for four more weeks

Today was the day
the seasons changed
and spring did turn to summer

When I woke up this morning
it was cold and it was crisp