Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Broken Summers

The Sunshine, the trees,
the graceful blue seas,
the children at play,
rejoicing for a new summer day.
The flowers in a trance,
joining in the wind's dance,
The beauty, the summer feel,
feels completely unreal.
But the broken,
The unspoken,
The undesirable,
with pain so undeniable,
the broken summer feel,
is extremely real

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