When the sun glints off all the new green growth, there is an elemental sparkling only apparent in June.
It is a kind of “reckless plenitude,” (Stacie Cassarino wrote in “Summer Solstice.”) It is “Light that in its excess has become something else.” (“Summer Solstice,” by Donna Kane.) It is
triumph (Joseph Stroud wrote in “Night in Day.”)
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