Is
Made
Of
Intermittent
Sun
And
Shade,
All
Dressed
Up
By
Summer
Grass
And
Trees
On
This,
A
Day
Of
Restless
Ease.
Darkness
Waits
Outside
The
Gates
And
Lately,
We’ve
Been
Overtaken,
And
All
Our
Senses
Badly
Shaken.
I Sit
Down
And
Discard
A
Frown,
Well
Aware
My
Worst
Enemy
Is
A
Worried
Me.