Former molten traces
linger
golden haze delivers slow
in languor
Yesterday sun shapes
shadow
inhale slicey sliver
blossom
Above the field
scent
Makes hay from flowered
pasture
Dusky songsters huddle
stretching
dewy fingers tracing
notes unreached
Smiles etched in darkness
creep
hearts of vivid season
visitors
Cover all with easy glow
so dull
corners rounded by rays
burnished
Soft landings on long days
short nights
hidden colors, silken fires
summer replies
Author notes
Haven't flexed the pen for awhile
Summer is so golden this year
Please critique the highs and lows! How does this make you feel? Where does this hit you?
Comments
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Love these lines...awesome
Dusky songsters huddle
stretching
dewy fingers tracing
notes unreached
Hugs...Eddy
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