Summertime: Long days, bright sun,
the smell of sunscreen and bug spray
and clouds of mosquitoes
while we're hiking in the trees.
And then!
Summer thunderstorms:
Lightning, flashing!
Clouds, growl!
Never ending rain –
yet dry tomorrow, roses bloom.
Quick trips to the ice cream stand:
laughter, fun.
Summer: Full of memories, blossoming with fun.
Posted in response to the challenge Summertime.
this summer holds many adventures waiting:
graduation
next week I leave this school behind
the begining of an end
ice cream and treats with friends
playing with the neighborhood dogs
10 years i've spent here
this cottage by the sea
these 10 years i've spent here
have become a part of me
long i've stood on this shore
the tides come in and out
and so my heartbeat follows:
in and out
A tundra desert stretches as far as the eye can see:
far away, one might glimpse
a wandering soul
a little fox,
fur white as the snow
eyes blue as the coldest mountain creek
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