Late Summers Trance
Author: Pondering Red


I feel the crisp freshnesss
of the air -
the perfect weather
of approaching fall.

Happy Sunday -
drained from long weeks
of early rising
and longer days full of agenda.

I am floating -
breathing in expectatons -
promises to myself.

Fear leaves these rooms.
I watch you
sitting -withdrawn.

Perhaps you are also
in this late summers trance.
I would not know.
Your words
do not reveal
what travels inside
your moodiness.

The clouds are on parade -
blossoming with summers residue-
displaying brilliance.

I have some plans.
They are little,
they envelope me
with contentment.

It's a good day.
traveling clouds -
your good quietness -
and the sweet scent
of hope in the air.

this late summers trance -
i am joyful !!!


Comments on this poem/writing:

wanderer ( -- Sunday, September 10 2006, 11:24 pm


lovely words
poisonivy60 ( -- Tuesday, September 12 2006, 04:14 am


Hello Red...I see you still have it....This poem was beautiful...
Pondering Red ( -- Tuesday, September 12 2006, 03:28 pm

Thanks !!!

Thank -you wanderer and poisonivy60 for your positive comments and feedback !!
I ought to write more...have been taking too many photos..
I miss writing.
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