Summers Day

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    Summers Day

    My summer’s day
    My joy, my warmth
    The path from which I’ll never stray
    Or be led away from by winter’s coldness
    Winter’s coldest, offers of closeness
    Next to a fire
    Passionate moment’s two heart’s desire
    Moments turn to memories
    As heat grows intense we begin to perspire
    Then expire
    Then comes aloneness
    Winter’s coldness leaves me this way
    Then she shines her love that brightens my day
    I’m so in love
    With my summer’s day

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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