Summer's Core

A bud has blossomed in sweet summer’s core; A fairy tale has started in the realms of lore. A seed has landed on auspicious ground; A chick has burst in trills of happy sound. The waves have swelled at nature’s candid bid; The gloomy rain has closed her weeping lid. The joy of life has dared to grow on thee; The kiss of love has blessed and summoned me. Find my poems and published poetry volumes at www.eton-langford.com