As summer heat clings to the skin,
Fitful breezes caress our chin.
In protective shade of a bush,
We take a seat, rest our tush.
Barely there, it ends too soon,
Marked by a warbler rushing to croon.
Back to the skirmish,
Back to the push,
What small comfort we furnish,
We take from this bush.
24k Gold Leaf, Ballpoint Pen on Moleskine Paper
6.5×7.5″
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