"I am lovers with what hasn't a name: the inside of wind,

the stutter of rain ..." ❤ excerpt (c) Amy Schutzer


Monday, August 2, 2010

~ Queen Anne's Lace and Summer ~


"August rushes by like desert rainfall,
A flood of frenzied upheaval,
Expected,
But still catching me unprepared.
Like a matchflame
Bursting on the scene,
Heat and haze of crimson sunsets.
Like a dream
Of moon and dark barely recalled,
A moment,
Shadows caught in a blink.
Like a quick kiss;
One wishes for more
But it suddenly turns to leave,
Dragging summer away."
-  Elizabeth Maua Taylor 

3 comments:

Melodie said...

What a wonderful post! I love Queen Ann's Lace!

brandi said...

~beautiful photos and words to share...warm wishes and brightest blessings~

Rue said...

"August rushes by..." Does it ever. I have to say though, I'm happy with the cooler weather today. Feeling very content.

Note to self: get some Queen Ann's Lace for the garden next year!

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