The Harsh Winds of Summer

Deep in the heart of the Summer Haze,

Where the heat of the summer

bows down against you,

Flowers droop limply in the sun,

Wind blows scorching hot waves,

As all manner of being search out shade,

to weather the temperate storms,

A single shadow watches over the

most tempest of beings,

Deep in the shade of the

evergreen glade,

Shadows intertwine,

in a morbid dance of sun and shadow,

wind and rain,

as the scorching heat is drowned

out by summer rain,

As we search out shade in vain.