Summer wild flower

This is a clover flower Dixie and spotted on our walk. Actually, they're everywhere. Tiny little daisies covering the ground, When the sun shines on them they are the epitome of summer... and easily overlooked, easily stepped upon. This one seemed to beckon and so...

Summer
Come we to the summer, to the summer we will come,
For the woods are full of bluebells and the hedges full of bloom,
And the crow is on the oak a-building of her nest,
John Clare