July’s Hazy Motives
So, on one white hot day
shelled by enduring haze
I elicit one last coherent breath
A sweet peace breeze duels my lungs
as I fall deep into simmering apathy
On the quiet night of a white hot day
cool tension flies with the wind
Hazy convincing glances offer clues of a place to seek
And we secretly dash through another day
I love "last coherent breath" and "cool tension." Those two struck me as particularly ingenious. Great graphic too. ¤Holly
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