7 Summer Notes
Hallow mouth of the moon
clouds cross forming
an airy handkerchief.
All sound disappears.
The earth is calm, mild, silent....
my love has come near.
The morning mist roams
back and forth like a
voiceless wanderer.
Summer evening.
Sun and moon share the sky in
perfect symmetry.
Calculating....
a fish leaps to capture
bite of heaven.
At road’s end...the sun
waits for us while shooting
stars write poetry.
Full moon anchored
between blue sky
and waves of clouds.
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