Bride Of Summer

In the garden, with violets gathered in your hair

Bride of Summer, what enchantment do you wear?

Kiss the water, river daughter, lock your smile away

Hidden treasure, future pleasure for a rainy day

You say

Outside my window, I hear you whisper in the evening breeze

You weave your story, a web of gold between the sleeping trees

Tired flowers, dying hours, veil across the sky

Distant thunder, sliding under, echoes of your sigh

Glide by