Today, a friend sent me a poem he wrote, June Sun. Gorgeous and melancholic. Here it is:
June’s
bathing sun
- gentle in its
ministry
it gilds
dying leaves
shines
a passing fender
coaxes
dancing shadows
and then
is gone
© by Peter Matthews
Today, a friend sent me a poem he wrote, June Sun. Gorgeous and melancholic. Here it is:
June’s
bathing sun
- gentle in its
ministry
it gilds
dying leaves
shines
a passing fender
coaxes
dancing shadows
and then
is gone
© by Peter Matthews