Archive 09/10/09

   

All About Cicadas

                                                                  

 

It's a late-summer eve

All about cicadas.

What really matters to me

Is that the breeze

Is stirring their murmurs,

Casting them adrift,

On its gossamer dissolve,

Into whisperous disappearance,

Where my spirit waits

To compose lyrics

For the cicadas' hypnotic song.

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                               

 

09/10/09

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
 
 
 
 
       

 

 
   
Site contents Copyright © 2017, Louis Daniel Brodsky
Visit Louis Daniel Brodsky on Facebook!