Wednesday, July 1, 2009


The house stifles, hot and humid
after days in the wood
reveling in beauty
creation personified

a sweltering suffocating pause
if all were stripped away
still I would swoon with the heat

tired eyes slow body
waking nights
no words can contain
nor relieve

I need the air
the cool the breeze
the loon crazy on the lake
like me in this house

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