Summer Sparkles
The sun is low among the branches
Of my emerald picture tree,
And there among the leaves it dances
With the summer breeze set free.
The light then shines through curtain lace,
Which lets beams in in flashes,
Falls upon my upturned face—
Makes rainbows on my lashes.
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