Summer

It ends for me...yet it is still hot.
Rainy day has began...but no drop of drizzle has yet to fall.

As my elegy to summer, let me define it:

- a time when I went to a carnival
- and took a roller coaster ride
- not keen to fear or falling
- hopeful of bliss and... of falling

- a place where i met a lot of people
- who stirred me up and brought me down
- only to find no land beneath me
- only air to suggest I was flying

- a season for dreams and realities
- a whirlwind of lurid heat and colors
- giddying, dizzying, frenetic
- life and love in a spin

- a door to the roller coaster
- that eventually stops, slowly but surely
- you go out of the same door
- ends up in the same place...

- but you see, it will never be.

this...as I await the first drop of rain...