A Summer Afternoon
The sky is streaked with angel hair.
A rainbow glows where none should be.
Receive a day of untold gifts
to walk along the green graced paths,
brushed by a breath of sun,
to smile as ducks sail soundlessly
and watch the chipmunks play
to hear the hope of frog song
and revel in the caws and coos,
the chirps and tweets of life,
A rainbow melody.
A day to give thanks
for untold delights.
Copyright E.M. Ramos 7/22/2007
The sky is streaked with angel hair.
A rainbow glows where none should be.
Receive a day of untold gifts
to walk along the green graced paths,
brushed by a breath of sun,
to smile as ducks sail soundlessly
and watch the chipmunks play
to hear the hope of frog song
and revel in the caws and coos,
the chirps and tweets of life,
A rainbow melody.
A day to give thanks
for untold delights.
Copyright E.M. Ramos 7/22/2007
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