These wondrous months
When daylight lingers long
Into the evening
And the world is awash
With blooms and blossoms
And crops
And gentle fireflies
A simmering celebration
Of growth and fertile glory
When land and wood and water
Each their gifts do offer
In incalculable abundance
Life is rich
And friends are near
And dreams seem imminently possible
Renewal and reawakening
And vibrance
Are everywhere
And even those
Who’ve lived through summers
Long since faded and forgotten
Can revel now
In the enveloping embrace
Of warm and life-giving sun
And taste again
The sensations of youth
As fully as they experienced them
Long ago
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