messengers

by walterdoege

at the mid of a summer day…I feel a soft breeze, some leaves tree moving, almost unnoticed…the blue sky presents clouds…the hot temperature is at the top…a desert look…the birds sing loudly, but seem tired…the doves are in roof corners, some flying, short flyings…the atmosphere is heat…dry…transpiration and some inspiration…deep inspirations, deep expirations, deep respiration…breathing some fresh air…the my windchimes is quiet, no movement…people in the city like to go to near the sea or near high places in mountains…today is friday…freeday…weekend arrives…some holyday atmosphere…a sunnyday with clouds in the sky and the perspective of some rest…some gray clouds at the sundown horizon…some pause on heat days…the windchimes quiet, no movement…I feel the messengers…the almost unnoticed summer breeze…this quietness…messengers of a rain…rainy weekend messengers…I can not read clearly the message