Monday, July 1, 2013

Summer Silk





Silky sigh of summer
Slips over our skin
Soft sanguine spiral
Of sun-sparkle grin
Slipping to sonnets
Of silver-spun years,
Soothing our sorrow
With sun-sweetened tears
Surging from spigots
Of gossamer gild
Sunflower echoes
Where summer once spilled

© Janet Martin

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