To see the Summer Sky Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie – True Poems flee – ~Emily Dickinson, c.1879
On some summer days in New York City, the air hangs thickly visible, like the combined exhalations of eight million souls. Steam rising from vents underground makes you wonder if there isn’t one giant sweat gland lodged beneath the city. ~ Diane Ackerman
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No spring nor summer’s beauty hath such grace As I have seen in one Autumnal face…. ~John Donne, “Elegy IX: The Autumnal”
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To see the Summer Sky Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie – True Poems flee ~Emily Dickinson, C.1879
In summer, the song sings itself. ~William Carlos Williams
It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade. -Charles Dickens (1812-1870), Great Expectations
He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter…. In winter the stars seem to have rekindled their fires, the moon achieves a fuller triumph, and the heavens wear a look of a more exalted simplicity. -John Burroughs, “The Snow-Walkers,” 1866
Do what we can, summer will have its flies. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. -James Dent
Summertime is always the best of what might be. -Charles Bowden
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The calendar that is hanging on the says, that today’s date is June 28, 2015. Well, with the current temperature of 52 F, at 8:52 pm, feels more like October, not the early part of summer. Did I mention that it rained and also windy for most of the day? It did. aponderingmind
It was a beautiful morning, and it would be nice if it stayed this way.
Peaceful Zen summer sky. The atmosphere at its best. It makes people happy. Time of photo: 5:48 PM.
One of the few spots that provides shade, for most of the day.
A spare of the moment photo at 8:19 AM.
Wet leaves after an early morning rain. Time of photo: 8:18 AM.
Time of photo: 3:23 PM.
Spring passes and one remembers one’s innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one’s exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one’s reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one’s perseverance. — Yoko Ono
The Zen proverb, ‘in summer we sweat; in winter we shiver,’ is meant to illustrate the importance of not trying to escape or avoid our present situation. — Rebecca Otowa
A sign of things to come. After a morning rain, now it is overcast. Looking out the window, A pondering Mind sees the various trees, slowly changing color. I guess it’s goodby to Summer and hello to Autumn, which arrives in the Eastern Time Zone at 4:44 pm. Where does the time go?
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