Busy Breezes

Busy Breezes

From the Northwest

flows the scents

of the upcoming hours.

Humidity rising

heat flies by

overcome by a minute

whisper of coolness.

Quickly eradicated

by a moment

of pure hot sun

beating down on

black pavement

increasing the

question of what's

to come -

blowing tablecloths

and then a cloud

-calmness-

Essence of busy breezes. 

 Copyright Vallee Rose


Here are some photos of the outside art fair I participated in when I wrote this poem several years ago.  Boy I had a lot to seel - too bad almost no one came that year cuz was too hot!