Show ONE SUMMER NIGHT by ANNE CAMPBELL SITTING S stone beside you on the cool gray I 1 saw through your dear eyes the summer night the trees were shadowy their dark leaves blown by perfumed breezes in the misty light of the far moon I 1 caught the pure white gleam of your loved profile with your quiet gaze turned on the stars lost in a happy dream you wandered far from earths perplexing ways I 1 saw the world beyond you ou reaching space the silhouette of trees against the sky and knew that nothing counted but your face you were my world the moon that rode so III high gai the stars as lost as I 1 in mists of blue were nothing there was only loe ime and you 0 western newspaper union |