A Picture

I'm painting July
On the filmy canvas of my dream's meadows...
And the paints lie
more leisurely and smoothly than the shadows
in the noonday heat...
And the sunlight I meet
rings with a golden string beat,
And there descends on my heart love and calm
in the light-filled
noonday heat and balm...

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