Summer Haze

What does summer mean to you?

The brief glimpse into a vivid life

Where torpid glee steps into light

Now descends a blissful haze

Of endless shimmering azure days


A liquid gold invades my mind

And boisterous colour fills in the lines

All thoughts of grey and black dispell

As summer's song has cast its spell.


The smell of nature's warm rebirth

Swelling with green-eyed pride and mirth

Makes my body smile and and pray

This skin-glazed din with never fade. 


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