Incredible Lightness of Spring passing away

It doesn’t take long before the energizing coolness of Spring seems already displaced by the warmth and languidness of Summer. What’s that all about?
Is there some kind of special, magical, lightening moisture that quickly evaporates from the soil as the the belt of Spring slides ever northward like some giant re-seating his or her pants? I wish I could bottle it and call it, perhaps, something like ‘Eau de printemps’ or ‘Incredible Lightness of Being No. 5’.


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