The days court all senses.
Make you leap over emotional fences.
Landing in the world of utopia; happiness.
Way less-------------the antagonists.
Free Spirit counting puffy clouds.
Far away from the frustrated crowds.
Hot air, melting ice cream cones.
Leaning on respite.
Vibrant greens, a burst of fuchsia,
indigo blue, poppy-red, Monarch
butterflies fluttering like kites in
the wind, wasps zipping by, sunshine smiling
in Soul-----------everywhere you feel................
Summer's a sight!
Exodus from pressure.
Life's a pleasure!
Notice how in your heart, learned knowing flowers.
Pervasive solemnity towers.
Arriving at a truce.
copyright Donna Hill August 13, 2017