Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Days like today

Left home a little too early today, the darkness and memories inspired this


When the days are like today

January in August,

The bleak, grey sky choked with clouds. Pavements empty. Cold, defeated holiday children huddled at bus stops. Mist running in relentless torrents of breath, Deserted, long abandoned al fresco tables.

Headlights on in the morning.

 Dismal dogs trailing on their leads. Mothers with covered babies and gritted teeth. The constant sad swish of weary yawns.

When the days are like today

I need you

to reach out and touch me

I need you

to share my coat

I need you

to be my summer.

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