As days yield more dulcet thoughts,
the sun aspires its ecliptic highs,
and life assumes the quiet warmth of living,
amid the season of strength to cope.
Each day begins in flawless blue eternity,
clouds but plumes of white sailing thoughts,
high above the shimmering heat,
the sun a respect of nature’s power and scope.
All bask in pleasured warmth of light,
blessed for growth and cycles made,
each life a facet of loving intent,
each thought a gratitude of profound hope.
And gather those in heat and naked sight,
to waters cool and refreshing,
and sate the treasures of summer’s gifts,
dry air but still forgiving.
I love that scent of summer’s morn,
that warmth entreating inspired days,
no doubts or second thoughts arise,
in summer’s turn, no dull malaise.
Tony DeLorger © 2016
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