It's Summer

It’s Summer

It's summer

when a stillness quiets the hushed whispers

of streamlined foliage,

when unseen trickled water,

the unfettered buzz of microscopic life,

perfectly and acutely,

resonate as the fever pitch of a tuned fork to our senses.

We pause under labor of breadth,

kneel down,

as the ripples of the eddy ease,

a mirror of filtered light.

-Mark Trubisky

Inspired by the painting “Babbling Brook”