365 Poems: July 31st, 2014

Summer Days

I long for a special

kind of color

that only comes

when days are long

and feet can dance

on living green

and tiny dragons

swim the air.

I cannot see them

in the deep.

Those other days

can see much more.

But summer’s short

so let it last.

The sky won’t wait

for just anyone.

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