Childhood backdrop
Sights and sounds that stir up ancient memories
Of lazy hazy summer days
When creative play was all that I thought of
Each and every day
Endless hot humid days
Filled with frenzy, laughter, friends, and games
Followed by quiet reverie
Time to fill the mind with swirling thoughts
That land and take off
To unimaginable heights
To go to sleep and dream some more
Of summer days that I will forever long for
Photo Credit: Gilda Tavernese
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