Tuesday 22 May 2012

When summer calls















May’s enchantment, strum fine chords,
melodies to gather ‘round,
lifting spirits on air, days hope.
Summer’s watercolours so wishful,
paint optimistic warmth,
expressing such beauty
as heartbeats grace this blessed morning.

A bandstand for great orchestral gaze,
harmonies of synchronised mood,
as nature reigns divine.
Singing notes of laughter and play
find peace
of serendipitous ways on grassy folds,
laying in grateful appreciation.                                                         

Auras, boundless in life’s elating energies
when summer calls,
be present so that heart and soul
absorbs and remembers.
Inner nourishment for balance,
a reservoir for other days to capture.

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