Wednesday, August 1, 2012

London-way

London-way

Rolling sky, a game of guessing clouds,
fluffy specters collide and shift -
tectonic teddy dancers play,
and scatter heaven's face.

The grass tickles your neck
and its multitudes press upward -
softly lifting you aloft,
asleep between the earth and sun.

Saving solemn thoughts for fall,
you linger, lay, waste the day,
counting dreams in dreary drawl -
to savour summer London-way.

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