“To
see the summer sky is poetry,
though
never in a book it lie –
true
poems flee –
~ Emily Dickinson
~
1830-1886
The
glow of a midsummer sunset is like poetry in motion – and all too fleeting – as
it sweeps and swirls through the clouds on a beautiful July evening at Trexler
Memorial Park, Allentown, Pennsylvania.
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