"filled was the air"

Continuing with August Break

"to see the summer sky
is poetry, though never in a book it lie -
true poems flee."
                                                     ~Emily Dickinson

"then followed that beautiful season... 

summer....
filled was the air 

with a dreamy and magical light; 

and the landscape lay

 as if new created 

in all the freshness of childhood."
                                              ~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow