Summer skies glow like wine with the warmth of the season in rich hues of burgundy
As the sun sets the waves of the sea soak themselves in shades of the sky to leap like waves of fire cradling the residual heat of the last days of summer
The burnished hues at dusk as if borrowed from autumn whisper at sunset - the arrival of fall that summer shall sleep a while to rest and autumn flaunt her glory in bronze and golden shadows above amber eyes a flaming heart and pomegranate painted lips - like a climatic peak of colours before winter breathes with white frosted air
One day summer will wake again fresh with the scent of blossoms after the spring rains of life and the birds will sing the tune of seasons and time