Hair frizzes
Corn grows exuberantly
Mercury turns back
Barely breathing
Barely moving
Pulsing life force within
Scents of rose and peony drift
A temptation to venture out
Into Nature’s oven where
She’s baking new delights
Maybe . . . just sip lemonade and wait
Waiting . . .
Jun 9th, 2008 by sharon
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