
Countess Szechenyi at Twin Oaks garden party, ca. May, 1926. Photo from modern farmer.com
i.
In the ink-blue dusk
when everyone hurries home
the flower moon blooms.
ii.
The garden trembles
as a thousand crickets sing
summer’s arrival.
iii.
Do the church bells ring
this time each night? Sound travels,
the doors are open.
it feels like music
the letters and the spaces
sing from the pages
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