Wednesday, April 5, 2017

Heat - A Poem (From "Four Folded Corners")

Even on these
summer days
when the heat
within and
without stirs
me to move,
I can find
respite in
your eyes --
their tempestuous
pools beckoning
billowy breezes,
spontaneous sun
showers, sweet
wet earth,
relief.

By Mary E. Lohan

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