
this July’s hot days
fusing with all the others
eternal summer
the hopes and dreams of last spring
whittled and left to endure

this July’s hot days
fusing with all the others
eternal summer
the hopes and dreams of last spring
whittled and left to endure
Lovely poem and beautiful serene photo. Wonderful share. Thank you!
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Glad you like it. Thank you.
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You are very welcome!
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We’ve barely seen the sun this ‘summer’ in England.
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