July 16, 2009

july

we search for roses
under hot july sunshine.
behind us, sky opens up
like a flower in bloom:
pale pastel of dawn surrendering
to blue.

3 comments:

Priya said...

Lovely.

Beth Kephart said...

tell me you found your roses...

Maya, I am behind on everythingeverythingeverything.

But your book is soon.

Maya Ganesan said...

I DID find those roses! And don't worry; I'm behind on so much, too. Take your time. Thank you so much, though.