For the moment, I wrote this a very long time ago. I posted it here a few years back, too.
I thought it would be appropriate because... well...it's happened again.
See You Soon : )
In To July
June has slipped
through my fingers
through my fingers
A suntan oiled palm
Slipping out of my grasp
to bask in sweat soaked July.
In haste to higher altitude
this past, a time to remember
Held vaulted in film canisters
Waiting on my kitchen counter
for lackluster rebirth
The summer child
notched in a doorframe
Two more to be etched
as milestones passed
After the Star Spangled evening.
I have yet to taste the salt
To gather the sun glittered
abandoned homes of sea life
To slowly drip a medieval castle
But I will do these things
Finish this heat induced scavenger hunt
The summer a shimmering runway I traverse
I fly at the end to Fall
Merely a mirage
As I crash land in the heat
Of my home town.
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It's amazing to me how each and every season slips by so quickly, and yes, summer is well on the way to doing that too. It's July 4th week and next thing we'll be talking back to school and Labor Day weekend. EESH!
ReplyDeleteNow that sums up how quickly the seasons pass. So glad you reposted.
ReplyDeleteThe older I get, the faster time passes. Enjoy your time away, I'll look for you when you get back.
ReplyDeleteLove this--an eloquent nod to the fleeting. How I wish there was a manual on how to pause the world...
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your break, revel in being.
I think there must be something in the air (or the water) at the moment - this is much how I feel and you're the second person who has voiced this busyness in their lives and living in the moment.
ReplyDeleteSee you on the return :-)
I can relate on having not much to write, but I feel it is a part of my life what I do write. This year is flying by soooo fast. Hope you have a wonderful time off.
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