Empty Room On a Summer's Day
Empty Room On A Summer's Day
An empty room where forgotten shadows lay
Under white edged clouds in a bright cobalt sky.
Where Summer’s warm palette paints the sultry day,
Beyond wood framed windows, swooping Swallows fly,
As scented drafts drift under the closed oak door
Lifting long rested dust from the sun warmed floor.
There rays of silver light in the silence gleam,
Sunlit shafts shine in bright iridescent beams.
Copyright © Barry Stebbings | Year Posted 2018
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