feel the air. <br />it is so warm and soft, like a hug. <br />you cannot escape it, and the truth? <br />you'd rather not, <br />especially after the long winter. <br /> <br />and believe me, it was long. <br />too long. <br /> <br />in the hug [above] <br />you are drowsy, <br />and your bed be a welcome place <br />and as you fall, <br />not off of a cliff, <br />not to your death, <br />not out of love, <br />but to sweetly dream <br />you hear the resounding melody of cicadas <br />and crickets <br /> <br />a harmony so vivacious and yearning <br />so subtle in it's voice <br />lulling you to sleep <br /> <br />and everything's okay <br />because it is still two months before <br />the whole earth dies <br /> <br />[for winter, can be very dead]<br /><br />Fallen Too Far<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sweetly-summer-is/
