Summer Song

Drifting in a memory of rolling distant hills stretched out like a waveless ocean of green the sun blazing way up high In the stillness of a languid sky Wandering in the dusty thoughts of dried up ponds and lanes bordering hedgerows offering their wares of treasure shyly peering a meandering cache suddenly disappearing Arising in the sweet scented bouquet Colours of childhood dance and sing into the breeze Friuts of summer fall, flowing like a banquet Take a drink from natures never ending Goblet Lowly under the shade of the spreading oak The meadowlark shares his sweet call as perccusive swaying grasses unite to fill the air with melody so mellisonant Cordial thoughts of summers reminiscence