Goodbye, fair summer.
Lilies weep silver tears for your departure.
August shines as the long days fade.
A golden sky glistens to honor your beauty.
Distant storms move away, beyond the ashen hills.
Echoes of the wind stride out on the horizon.
The sunset was citrine and copper.
Ecstasy of pristine hours where stardust fell.
Pixies and fireflies explored the towering forest.
August with its silent majesty will dream in a tropical landscape hidden in the soft clouds.
In orchards where the dove slumbered, summer's wine sparkled like the skyline.
Time drowned in amethyst.
The river flows crystalline and cerulean in remembrance of you.
Sorrow follows a moment of happiness.
Farewell, August.
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