Summer Days

Soft, sweet, balmy summer days

Rich with green and bright with gold

Shaded leaves and sunny fields

Gone for now the bitter cold.

 

Stand with face up, arms outstretched

Feel the heat within your bones

Smell the blossoms, hear the songs

Of feathered friends with dulcet tones.

 

Wander through the wondrous way

Wend through park or pleasure faire

Dance through desert thunderstorms

The energy is everywhere.

 

Some wither in the heat waves

Some prefer winter’s snow

But I belong in summer

When all of life’s aglow.

Author's Note

This is an older poem, 2000.

Reviews

[Madame Mystique]

This is such a lovely piece thanks for sharing and thanks for reviewing my poems :)