June...

May was so slow.
I couldn't find the time
and then I couldn't find
a reason.  But now,
with summer in full swing,
I think I've gotten my mojo
back.  The boiling heat, the humidity,
the warm wet showers
of a Maryland summer have
slowly teased out the tension
in my shoulders and my spine.
I open my window to let the breezes
in and they creep to my bed,
bearing tools to open my mind
and grease the hinges of my fingers.