Midsummer Rain

Send us Fan MailMidsummer rain the skies closed, from the summer stars, the wind whispers, through the spectral darkness, along the lanes and edges,a silent procession, the headlights gleamingflickering, and vanishing, the last homeward journey of passing cars, and above, the moon in glimpses rises, between the gathering clouds, mists in wraiths, wreathes, and watching, hide beyond the treesand meadows, silent, sleeping, dreamingmeanings, of midsummerhidden in shrouds.   [email protected]