July

End of bright summer skies

For the love of July

As the world moves on

Through births and deaths

No matter what, doesn't halt

Through blurring blue hue skies

For her last hope revives again

Diving blind, leaping from highs 

With time & tranquility 

Set her heart on mystery 

Yearning a limbo of stillness

Let the wild goose chase hold for a breath

For the miles around her is 

Far, faint, high and blue

Persuading self to

get off the hook & live a while 

Travelling through time & space

She sees the first star of the twilight

Flickering white like a dove.