It was the summer of a shower of stars. Vermillion plums, voluptuous fruit hanging low on branches. Fire-red geraniums; bouganvillea cascading down. The earth was humid, heat waves rose up like a boiling sea. Full moon's bright stare ignites strange shapes in our garden. Shadows that move like mating snakes. A burst of stars fall to earth; little fishes invade the beach then vanish into a silver sea.