July
Comes so gradually,
takes so long to get here,
then flies away
before you know it.
Here we are at the end of July,
Feeling the early effects of autumn,
so subtle you may not
or may not want to see,
winter is coming.
Foggy morning,
Will see more of that,
as the sun's rays change,
the angle changing,
creating climate change
that is nothing new to us.
Bright hot July sun
Burning our skin
is there no other way to harness
that power?
July heat,
showing me I have limits.
Never wanted to have limits set,
Feel I am not
alone.
July dreams,
so possible,
July compromise,
well
compromised
by competing interests,
knowing our lazy minds are
tired.
July has a feeling
like it could go on forever,
sometimes you want it to,
somedays
just let it end.
July memories,
always warm,
blistering at times,
Some days I do not even remember,
those lazy crazy dog days
of
Summer.
Hi Mary,
ReplyDeleteThanks for this lovely post, once May has gone June rushes by and July comes and goes and before we know it autumn and winter are here.
Enjoy your weekend.
Love,
Herrad
Beautiful poem and I do not want the summer end! So sad to see July go since I dread January. I like the heat despite the MS...
ReplyDeleteThanks Herrad and Kim for stopping by and giving nice comments. Have a great weekend! mary
ReplyDeleteOh I can't wait to see autumn, winter and their weather.
ReplyDeleteThank you for this journey.
Please have a good Sunday.
Thanks Robert! Have a great Sunday! mary
ReplyDeleteVery nice, I'm looking forward to autumn and being outside maybe!
ReplyDeleteWill be happy to have cooler weather! Thanks for stopping by, Mary.
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