Stifling heat keeps the windows and doors closed,
Unusually quiet, the neighborhood seems deserted...
The day was cold and dreary
The sky was gray and teary...
Spring Resonance (Acrostic)
By: Ismail & Ann...
Eagles soaring above the trees
Silhouette against the painted sky...
Sitting out on the porch...
The scarlet glow
Of the sunsets beauty...
In the grey morning
They dance in the tickling air...
When all of us were still kids
We used to play in the meadows...
It's the soft wind against my hair
the light breeze against my face...
Where goes my soul? it left me so,
so many moons ago...
Propped up in the apple tree
where my laughter echos through the breeze...
Perched high above so I can see,
a vast land telling me that I am free...