Sunday, June 15, 2008

A Stroll

The casual drift of the light
glancing upon the roofs of the trees
sheltering the dim undergrowth.

Pale gravel lining the striped roads
gracefully curving across the bend
gradually sloping over the water.

Lingering ripples on top of the surface
tapering beneath the scene
of authoratative and majestic foliage.

All centered by one distant sun
burning, burning downwards
blazing in glory to reveal the night.