O nights of Summertime!
Fields of stars
stretching overhead,
lighting my path
marking my passage
through season to season.
Balmy yet rich
in loamy smells,
embracing each seed
hugging me close
noting my words,
accepting my thanks.
Winter’s long gone.
Snow came in May.
We stretched
with blossoming trees
to live through til now.
O nights of Summertime,
Welcome!
Jyoti
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