Summer's Eve |
| The suns heat is dissipated by a cool breeze, it's bright light is overtaken by shadows, and man's noise is silenced. A doe and her fawn frolic in the meadow, an owl hoots almost overhead, and a coyote sings an eerie welcome in the distance. It is the magical time when fantasy is closest to reality, when imagination sees what it will in the dim light, and daydreams become real. Come and walk with me in the shadows bordering the meadow. What will we see out there tonight? |
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This page created on 27 Jun 2000. |
Email: Daydreamer@DaydreamersGarden.net |