Monday, 13 July 2015

A Pause in Summer

A misty, almost-rain day
when I want to drink mugs of tea and write.
It has its own beauty;
everything softens and becomes moist.
Invitation to a poignant introspection;
relief from the full-throated thrust of summer.

I did not make a single post during May and June.
Now, on a day when the colours are muted,
I remember the glories of summer: