I am blessed with this burden called lifeAnd I struggle and toil 'neath its weightI'd be lying if I said I wasn't afraid or sufferingBut the mornings ..
The rage of a thousand angry godsAll is haze, mist, and whipping fogMy skin isspeckledwith the ocean sprayAnd the maelstrom of the summer sky is comeT..
Summer's curtains will soon fallAnd the air it lies so stillAnd musical, so savoryI pause for every breath.And clouds, they dissipateLike thoughts too..
What a simple dance they doWrapped in their cotton foldsWith a great celestial flameTo woo partners byIn the purest of all lightsThey intersect and fl..
The moon sleepssentinelIn the dead of nightthe clouds are a film on the crisp, deep skythey display theirpin-tucksas they drift on bylike whitecaps of..
In a crooked, shadow worldYou grow thick rows of teethTo get them at the throat and thenYou can eat for weeks.Little girl, you are no monsterYou are g..
The smell of summer's childrenDrifts along the hazeThe honey, airy hazeLike mother nature's morning breath.It does a tiny pirouette.And from my vantag..