I Am Summer

I am summer, flitting around in a faerie like way Landing on iris, lilac, tulip, rose and Queen Anne’s lace. A pesky loud bumble bee is following me, but I am evasive. I glide into the shadows of the woods, avoiding his meanness. I paint my happiness into joyful beasts – dragons and pirates. Sun comes in through the window to take giant peeks at my progress. I bask in her interest, adding neon yellows, golds, pinks, and greens. There is something refreshing about me today; I am a new woman. I am summer, splashing around in a salt water pool. Throwing my enthusiasm into the air in a maniacally relaxed way. School is out, and exuberance and mirth bubbles out of me. I am joyful and excited, and thrilled.