A Cold Summers Day
A Cold Summers Day
Heat is trapped in warm bodies
As clouds shroud the cold sky
Hiding the sun from its summer reign,
While weeping searing soft droplets
To nurture the undergrowth below
Stormy soliloquys rumble the sky’s floors
And fungus break the earth to dance
As the subterranean beings Emerge
Devouring these elastic treats,
Then finally returning to the Abyss
From the white atmospheric environs
Solid waters descend, melting until atoms
For withering winds to carry,
Into bumped skins, to shiver for warmth.
A cold summer day,
Where summer had its rest.
Copyright © Ronny Madonsela | Year Posted 2014
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