The trees
sway in the wind
deceiving in the dusty blue
sky that looks cool as an early
spring night. But this is June and it's
burning with a fury just like May, April
and March, for reasons unknown,
both pleasantand unbearable.
The stars will twinkle
above branches
late into
the night,
into early
morning
when the
sun will
rise with
a new
dawn.
The winds will stop, just as they always do. But the heat remains.
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