june
with rose in bloom
rain
and its sweetened sound

the dying days
of spring
breathe life
to summer

ever pruned roses
in an early evening shower?
or to pull weeds
around the poppy and ivy

moss rose
open and close

close and closer
i know the glance
of setting sun
peeking behind the clouds

i saw it without a word
speechless
i'll say it in a secrecy glance

june rose
i feel such
on six two

and i know
you now
i see
i sow
the seeds of sea.