Today the hour is summer <br />For everyone to come <br />The seeds, the buds newcomer <br />And each what spring is from <br />The sweet surplus of flowers <br />And moments brightly on <br />Each dreaming daylight hour <br />That for a time was gone <br /> <br />Irreverent shadowy dark <br />That in the world is some <br />In their numb now hark <br />With promise of new plum <br />Oh charming contender day <br />Now everything will be updated <br />With colors instead of gray <br />We have so long waited <br /> <br />There surely will be love songs <br />That now we will come across <br />Sweet fragrance and the tongues <br />That beauty of warmth emboss<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/today-the-hour-is-summer/
