Sunday, August 21, 2011

The Beginning of the End

Moonlight, Summer Moonlight
'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,
All soft and still and fair;
The solemn hour of midnight
Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere,

But most where trees are sending
Their breezy boughs on high,
Or stooping low are lending
A shelter from the sky.

And there in those wild bowers
A lovely form is laid;
Green grass and dew-steeped flowers
Wave gently round her head.

~Emily Bronte



Ah.... Summer. How nice you have been. 
You will most certainly be greatly missed.

We will see you next year!

Sincerely,

*Scorpio





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