A Noonday Pause

An apple blossom respite, among the wild springtime blooms, Silence in hot sunshine golden, a pause in the familiar tunes, Muted, pretty purple martins, in the season of endless green, Indulge in a quiet spell, where teal sky and treetops convene. Pretty blooms pause on runways, in the lazy style of summer, Red butterflies erratically fly, to beats of a different drummer, Lethargy now has precious time, caught within its silken grip, Like silver moon and twinkling stars, in the endless courtship.