Cosmic Crystals Or Summer Evening Time

I am sitting in the rocking chair;
Tender wind is kissing my hair;
You are here and I know it’s fair.

Evening comes; just look what it brings!
It's holding rings on its wings;
But these are not for the marriage thing.

Look at them closely; they are made
From cosmic crystals which don’t fade;
They tell us about absence of fate.

I relate

All I feel now to what I’ve known.
Today's summer night is shown
Us by the coming dawn.


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