Summer Days

 To see the Summer Sky
Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie -
True Poems flee.
~Emily Dickinson
What lovely summer days we are having (even though summer has not officially arrived).  It started out 26 degrees here this morning, which obliterated the tomatoes in the garden; but then it warmed and has been a most lovely day.  I was speaking with a woman the other day who lives where there are no seasons.  I enjoy seasons.  There is something about each one I love.  The lush green right now, the brilliant blue sky, the cool nights --- just lovely.  Now to take time to enjoy them.