Summer Song Poem by Lorraine Margueritte Gasrel Black

The golden dew belies
The dreams left in my eyes

As daisies weave a memory
Time's waves in endless sea

With the eyes of a child I stare
As the stars cling to angels' hair

On wings of earthly song is born
I feel sweet summer morn

Between my toes the sand seeps
Leaving castles and dreams to keep

Endless is Eternity's rush
As Autumn claims His brush

And magic tokens engrave the sky
In Summer's kiss which drifted by.