Sweet Are Soft Shadows
Sweet are soft shadows, preservers of life...
Removed at midday, summer's sun blazes down
~ Bakes the hard ground
~ Bludgeons tender sprouts
~ Burns our bare skin
~ Blisters parched lips
~ Blinds the innocent's gaze
~ Betrays life's precarious balance
Returned toward eventide, the essence of soft shadows
~ Renews the ground
~ Raises up the sprout
~ Relaxes the skin
~ Refreshes the lips
~ Revises the gaze
~ Restores life's balance...
Sweet are soft shadows, preservers of life.
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2018
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