I am going to see time itself open like a rose on a summer morning.

But it looked just the same from the other side: he was still in the open air, on a summer morning.

There was the look of the land rising from the fog on a summer morning.

A late summer morning and the sun was already harsh on the dusty high school football field.

And the scent of the woods is sweet on this hot summer morning.

Ah yes, I see the most beautiful summer morning of my life.

He leaped into the blue summer morning, up and out.

How were so many customary night people assembled on a hot summer morning?

It did not arise from the air, which held only the rising heat of a summer morning.

Just so he could feel really good about himself on this warm summer morning.