Summer writings

Prelude to summer
The crickets sing lullabyes
Whirring in a fan


Into the night sky
How many wishes are caught
In a million stars


Grass

It;s green sings a song
With the cadence of the bugs
Between the soft blades


Waiting
In the vestibule of summer
Where memories swirl
in kaleidoscope patterns
Caught on a breeze
In a flowers scent...the cicadas song
and the warmth of the sun
Where movement creates ripples
In the reflective pool.


Dance upon my soul
With lyrics so soft and true
The kissing moonbeams


Never assume it
Love needs constant attention
Now call your mother