Give into feelings
And let them be known
And strength will harness your every bone
Year’s ending with summer’s noon
Quoting those poets from the romantic bloom
Show willingness to fight, for whatever is your right
Live into the day, sink into the night
Leave all loneliness outside
Be your own spirit guide
In all of what has come and all what we have lost
Make it work for your mind to bear the cost
Too quick to be close to the best, in all of what we must digest
As the earth is turning, I feel my self-worth returning
Flying over the mountains of summer’s noon
When high tide is coming, keep that water running
Knowing you keep me alive
By Samuel John Harry Fawcett
Photo by S. Fawcett – Pitminster, England, July 2015.
Parisian Poetry 