Day Gone By

The clouds floating,
Like a lazy summer day.
The silver reflections,
Glitter and light my eyes.

The blue clear and bright,
The colour rich with promise.
The clouds gentle now,
As the summer storm has passed.

The day done.
The hours and minutes gone.
I feel the green of the leaves,
In this balmy summer's eve.

(Bolton, UK. Tuesday 26 June 2007)

poem by Champaben Mistry
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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