Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Waiting on the Blue Summer Sky

My expectations are high, unnegotiable
and bring to mind such words as
kind
affable
approachable

I don't expect much though, this is Sunday morning
it is easy, we are free
plain
just like you
eager and glad

I mean this in the most complimentary way
You are the blue, Summer sky
Rain
on Mondays
is Spring's cleric

This all seems very reasonable to me, wise
This is the blue summer sky
Wild
Endless
forever perfect