the idea of north

Posted on August 29, 2006 by stevenschroeder

Even in August, you can taste traces
of winter on a north breeze. Cool edge
makes clouds crisp under summer sun,
and blue is always ready to recall
the idea of north at any latitude
where a congress of clouds convenes.

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One Response to the idea of north

  1. _Soulless_ says:
    August 30, 2006 at 1:40 am

    So beautiful. It leaves in me a sensation of being cleansed from within, and of being connected to the elements. ^_^ Thank you.

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