Monday, January 12, 2009

Scott C. Kaestner

ENDLESS SUMMER

it is winter
in my youth
but not here

amidst
forever

crystal coast
warm breezes
cool waves

sunshine exodus
from reality

as the world turns,
as the world burns

nothing else to do
except step
into liquid
and swim
thru
eternal
days
like
this...

5 comments:

  1. I like the world of your poem much better than the office in which I'm reading it. Thanks for sharing it with us!

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  2. Makes me want to come here all over again. It's worth a lot more than 5 measly bucks!
    Love it. Thanks.

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  3. This was very nice and serene. It put me in an ever nicer mood.

    Thanks Scott for sharing with us!

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  4. Hi Scott,
    Miss you a lot @ the GC. What a sweet poem...
    Hope you're doing well?
    Sara Lee

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