SUMMERNIGHT DREAM

Artwork : "Voyage to Murrlis Sea" by Josephine Wall

        A time comes when the torrid gold of the summer afternoons falls melancoholicaly from the heights to polish the autumn's first leaves... And the summer remains behind, always farer, softly vanishing the memory of the mild mornings when the more and more tired sun used to draw the horizon line... It's there where the outlines of the ships vanish when taking with them the big ship of the season leaving for its long travel around the earth, in order to come again, full of flowers and song, after one year.
        What's left out of a summernight's dream?...
        The endless path drawn by the fullmoon on the sea and two sand grains remained to make eternal love, joint in a tear of happiness. 

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