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Underwater light faceted in the enormous aquamarine set in bronzed stones. A pale green mist lifts from the pool follows the lantern lit pathways back to the dark and shady places edging to the olive grove and the blackness of the wych elms and the limes enclosing the garden like impenetrable walls. Here, on a very warm night with a honeysuckle, jasmine breeze heady, rich and almost liquid You can stand on the sun-filled stones stretch and hold the heart-breaking sweetness of the night.
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Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 11:04 AM UTC
The Summer Garden