Placid summer lingers
languid touch of south wind
brushing the sky with veils of cloud
while the ice grinds in the north
and the dead wait behind the door
in the shade of autumn
listening rapt to the robinโs song
and the last roses falling.
Placid summer lingers
languid touch of south wind
brushing the sky with veils of cloud
while the ice grinds in the north
and the dead wait behind the door
in the shade of autumn
listening rapt to the robinโs song
and the last roses falling.
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