It was a lovely day, the sun a yellow glitter of early summer and the lush, green sea, rising and unfolding everywhere.

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It was a lovely day, the sun a yellow glitter of early summer and the lush, green sea, rising and unfolding everywhere.

Sun-strained and in love, all I could think of was how I was free. Pour me a last drop of that summer.

Forest trees and wild flowers blossom with vigorous freedom in summer light.

How could I sleep on a summer night the sky starless and heavy, A velvet drape drawn over me.
