A Haiku for Early July

A girl in summer
Eyes of earth, closed in slumber
Absconds with sunset

This somewhat encompasses the dream I had the night before last. At least, it does inasmuch as a stylized poem can encompass a light-on-the-visuals dream. There was a girl, it was summer, and it seemed to exist in an endless late afternoon, never quite reaching the peak of sky-beauty in a sunset.

I have no idea what the dream meant and the lack of meaning in the poem compliments it artfully.