Summer Clouds

          Summer Clouds high above my reverie
         Sail on me with puffs of pink, grey, white and love calls
         For me to be still and wait while my mood turns blue

         Summer clouds brought rain and plenty while
         I kept watch from my gabled window
         The river rise as it meets the teal green sea

         Summer clouds are about the beach and
         the late combers grab their clams and go
         I take my tea about me read kind words

         Summer clouds think that I am a
         lonely sea, lost without their frothy love
         Never alone, I'm content to smile at their play