A sweet summer afternoon. Cool breezes and a clear sky. p style="margin:0px;padding-left:30px;">This day will not come again. p style="margin:0px;padding-left:30px;">The young bulls lie under a tree in the corner of their field. p style="margin:0px;padding-left:30px;">Quiet afternoon. Blue hills. Day lilies nod in the wind. p style="margin:0px;padding-left:30px;">This day will not come again.

Thomas Merton in When the Trees Say Nothing by Kathleen Deignan