Summer Nights
The longest day comes
Summer nights are soon passing
The moon is rising
I toss in my sleep
Waiting for the turquoise sky
To turn a dark blue
There is a chill now
Rain, wind, and humidity
Worrying me here
Country drives restore
The Bracken will soon turn brown
I am not ready
I want to sleep soon
But my restlessness is strong
I must find my self
Before the Autumn
Leaves fall upon on the crowded streets
And my dawn is noon
Copyright © Karen Price | Year Posted 2010
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