So is the summer sky.
Like a bonfire,
even the sun burns intensely
and shines with a golden light.
Even Nature
is made of pure gold,
Like the fields of wheats
and the crystal clear water at noon.
This is how It greets Summer
and the golden hour.
Poem (C): Me
“Nude Nymphs dancing to Pan’s flute around the fire” (C): Joseph Tomanek
“A beaming Sunset” (C): Wojciech Weiss
“Olives trees with yellow Sky and Sun” (C): Vincent Van Gogh
“The Sower (Sower with Setting Sun)” (C): Vincent Van Gogh
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