The end of April:
In between the new mower sounds, the quickly disappearing sun
With the edge of warmth giving way to
The coolness of this part of the world,
In the summer, will the warmth
Stay long, will I last long enough
To speak about these days
In the past tense?
I don´t know.
Somewhere, in between the day’s events
Life and Light follow me, sustain me,
At least, they attract me.
It´s good to see the summer from here.Advertisements