fire storm
sun light
beats focus
on my heart
anxious dreams
get me driven not
august
placid walks
along
the shore
is not any more
fire storm
burns
mind's ashes
august
candid
games
in the garden yard
kids
giving
daisies
shyly
smile
has gone away
innocence
and a rose
gives me back
purity
and joy
so far
sprout
announces the
sun's pride
August month
Paola Degli Esposti
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/august-9/
