Midsummers`s Eve
Thers`s magic alight in the heavens tonight,
More magic than ever bevor;
The stars shine and glitter and hide in the clouds,
And peep through the window and door.
The wind sings a love song to roses and thyme,
While stealing their perfume away;
The warm earth is peaceful and holding her breath,
And waiting for Midsummer Day.
(Iris Hesselden)
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