Summer’s Songs
Stifled humid nights…
where the promise of a breeze or a distant thunderstorm to cool the parched earth brings pleasant dreams.
Bright summer days…
where the sunlight’s path wanes ever so slowly…giving one last sweltering kiss before ebbing away with the passing of the seasons to herald the coming of the snows.
In the shadows, in the stillness of the moonless nights, what Songs does your Garden whisper?
In the fiery moonlight, bold, plain and strong…what Songs does your Garden proclaim with Golden Joy?
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