The summer days are made up of three colours

Orange yellow and green

 

On days such as these little moves in the village

Apart from the busy butterflies on wing

 

A resting cat watches a sleepy bird

But neglects its quarry as its eyes have grown heavy

 

Under the hot sun that is crossing the deep blue sky

Without any formal interruption

 

 

 

 

Bedwyn July 23rd 2019