Summer Chill
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2006

A summer breeze,
Over wildened seas,
A wild disease,
That will not seize,

Icy water,
An icecold wave,
Flows over a face,
Drenched in aftershave,

Air floats through,
Past life and truth,
A faded dimension,
Where I find you,

In a bottomless crater,
Half a meter deep,
A hole in the Ice,
In the summer of sleep.