A garden gypsy gathering

At the rush of passing cars

Beneath our dancing feet

Engines’ energies sweeping past

To beats of beaming hearts

Coastal breaks in the distance

Fresh mist breathing softly

Sweet solstice sweat

Jumping on the pavement

A golden trolley traveling

Procession pilgrimage

Across slumbering academia

To be drawn majestically

Into the curtains residing

Among the forest floors

Kicking up dance dust

As we sway and groove

Deeper into the grove

A golden moon gliding

Summoning shadows

Creekside resonances

Summer stands still

While memories are born

In a vibrant volume

Radiating rhythms

Awakening all ambiences

Attuning antennas

A guilded greenery goading

Pixie wings and fairy flowers

Perfuming to the prance

Cherry nectar kisses

Waves of sunrise

Illusions of sunset

Against the dusty backdrop

Our atmospheric animations

Create a theatre of their own

For an audience of glowing eyes

A glimmering gloaming gaining

Reverberation cloud

Of geomusical tessellations

Patterns the palpable peach dusk

Refracting globe rises

Above a flashlight beam

Joined by crows and Sasquatch pups

Owls twist and tap

A gleaming gyratory guide

Hand in hand

Reeling to the right

Revolving radiantly

Inside the starry spotlights

Leaping to the left

Singing out our peace

To the timeless twilight

The love frequency

Of synchronicity

Stories circling

Life lifting to the temperate

High into the orchestral jet stream

Carrying the distant echoes

Of sympathetic songs

On the tails of solar strings

And the shoulders of lunar winds

Shining their unstoppable salute

A constant chorus of consonance

Sharing the symphonic stage

A greater gift ne’er given

Out of the hope to bond

Through an ever-inviting dance

Made evermore melodious

By the joining of each

Resounding temple

Truest to their tune