Summer Requiem

SUMMER REQUIEM

When will days be over?

Thousand cornflowers fixed in clover,

Spears of sapphire swaying, emeralds playing,

Towering stalks of sunlit spray.

I traveled time to find somewhere,

Tempered innermost solar flares;

Obdurate garnet, fever incarnate,

Lay me down in the fall-sweet hay.

Affection found delirium,

Sweet summer wrote its requiem;

God remembered, flawless splendor;

Mist and shadow hurry all away.

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