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Just a pretty little verse that reminds me of those lovely summer nights! |
| An orchestra of crickets play In summer zephyr sweet Air warm and damp In moonlit lamp While plays the song of sleep Twilight settles 'cross the sky As whispered night-song sings Children fight To keep the light Due west on golden wings And there, a flicker, hazy glow Disturbs the darkened air Then quickly fades In dusky shade A murmured amber flare The dulcet song and moment's flame Weave as day subsides The stars gleam bright In solid night's Sweet lilt of eventide |