Another summer

Another summer’s wild things come
Floating as shadows in its rivulets.

Another summer will soon be on us
And it will occupy us in its shadows.

To the people who are saying next,
We say another summer is coming.

( Referring to Wendell Berry’s beautiful poem The Peace of Wild Things)

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