the summer melts into corners and doors, unsettles its ghosts.
the flowers blush and burgeon, wild grasses blow in the wind.
the sun shrinks the land, blasts the heathers with their purple blooms.
everything seems to be blossoming, the clouds, the sky, even our love.
am taking a couple of weeks off and won't be logging in. i need a bit of a break from all of my social media. i will not be responding to likes and comments.