Longer Than Any Indian Summer Poem by Mark Heathcote

Longer Than Any Indian Summer



Frozen ground is all around me
I want spring to come soon…
And show me who I really am.

When flower tongues festoon
Grow and cover me above
Intern me even as I go, below.

I want to feel the winds warmth
When rains fall in the summer
And the tarmacs shimmer.

This is how I’ll know, I’ll also
Live forever with hope
In a dream that goes on forever.

Heart beats heavy as a skein
Of geese looking for hemispheres
Beyond what we all call our sun.

And when this melting’s begun
I’ll pray the summer is a summer
Longer than any other summer.

Longer than all the stars numbered
Counted together - next one another
Longer than any Indian summer.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Douglas Scotney 10 January 2014

you must be pretty far north for the whole of summer to be an Indian summer, Mark.

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