Summer Nights

I was playing with a new style; trying to use words differently. I like how it turned out.


1. Summer Nights


A whisper poured into the night

Flitting about the stars

Like song birds in summer


A name on my lips

Tasting of honey,

Crystallized and in combs


The birds,

returning from flight

land in the branches

Around my head


The song

it's not of mourning

but your name

Is full of hope

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