Wednesday, August 12, 2009

summer evening

catching milk weed in the summer breeze
as it carries sweet air
whistling through my handle bars
as I bike past
gold finches dancing on the cat tails;
the sun dipping low on the horizon
as another summer night comes into view
welcome, still night, and wrap your warmth around me.
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