That summer feeling

‘Hold fast to dreams’
you said.
I thought the summer hue,
is always the hardest to hold.

Then, the calm pale beauty
of the sky – asked me for a kiss.

And all the scars on my soul,
the place where memories lie –
broke in bits.

So I could wrap them,
in a jade-coloured cloth.
And hide them from myself.

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