Thursday, June 11, 2009
oh, to summer
the last days of spring, it's cool and green and new, before the summer burns away the mornings drop of dew and promises that were written on winter's icy breath lay bare in open fields to die an early death and all along the hillsides, sprinkled deep amongst the trees lie remnants of an earlier time, one closer to the seas and every day we live upon this madly spinning rock shows us just how far we've come and how far we have to walk.......jc.....ps. has anybody seen the sun? just asking
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I think you're a poet and don't know it! Yes, I've also been wondering where that yellow ball has been hiding, coz it ain't been in the sky lately!
ReplyDeleteHi John, I've seen it come and go and it usually doesn't stay out for long. The day is mostly cold and foggy. The weather has been unpredictable. But it's not that bad though. Hope we'll get to see more of the sun soon.
ReplyDeleteHave a great weekend! :)
it's getting to the point where i'll have to look up the word 'sun' in the dictionary just to remind myself exactly what it is... nice words my friend Vxx
ReplyDeleteVery moving words, Oh great poet!
ReplyDeleteHave a happy week. :)