Tom Dylan

Summer Sun

The summer sun beats down 

from clear blue skies

I sit out, enjoying the glow

on my skin. I close my eyes

and it feels like recharging,

like therapy.

Then night falls

and the dark room is like

an oven.

Sleep is a concept I can\'t 

comprehend

like chemical equations

I can\'t solve.

Lying in a room

plus the lateness of the hour

does not equal sleep.

Not tonight.

And I long for the hypnotic 

falling of the autumn rain

and those cold winter nights.