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Wondering the evening stillness We left the bluebell beds And the sculptured wooden rose To trample the wearing pathway Down to the campus amphitheater. A patch of daylight brought the party To look upwards where transparent rope Made a crossing of wavering sun beams A celebration of Art Installations with an unexpected rhyme. Downwards the plateau, a semicircle of grass Melts into July’s empty classroom of books As wasted writing and hours of hot fluttering In a breeze with discarded wineglasses and cups Await the sound of trumpets and a golden crown. Love Mary ***
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Jun 13, 2019
Jun 13, 2019 at 1:54 PM UTC
The Amphitheater.
Wondering the evening stillness We left the bluebell beds And the sculptured wooden rose To trample the wearing pathway Down to the campus amphitheater. A patch of daylight brought the party To look upwards where transparent rope Made a crossing of wavering sun beams A celebration of Art Installations with an unexpected rhyme. Downwards the plateau, a semicircle of grass Melts into July’s empty classroom of books As wasted writing and hours of hot fluttering In a breeze with discarded wineglasses and cups Await the sound of trumpets and a golden crown. Love Mary ***
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Jun 13, 2019
Jun 13, 2019 at 1:54 PM UTC
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