Ever in closing
From a moment sing
In seeds arousing
Flowers make beauty
In each heartbeat style
Wind on wind free
Little lost for awhile
Summer’s closing near
In its fragrance dance
Love the hours here
While this all’s in trance
Yesterdays far gone
In their wintry suite
All its darkness done
And nippy sit out dispute
Fantaisie now bring
Colors of the light
Pearls on instant string
When there is this bright
All my heart is waiting
For the golden rise
Truth of dreams debating
Of the summer skies
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