While wading in this liquid
mirror; beautiful reflections,
sunlight warms my soul.
Some crimson, some gold
Beams dancing through
delightful hues and there
thicket of hair.
I felt no despair.
Frequently monarch butterflies
explored me courageously.
I leaned against my
favorite maple tree.
Mother nature grew it
just for little old me.
This is my secret refuge
glistening dew on
each fallen oak leaf.
Pondering this spiritual
sight; a copse of peace.
Dwelling for all eternity;
seasons replenish most
of natures glory.
Angelic artist prove their
presences; swirling,
scattering this rainbow
of radiant trees.
Author notes
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A contest entry
- Picture Inspiration Only by Nature Song.
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Comments
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'Angelic artist prove their
presences; swirling,
scattering this rainbow
of radiant trees'
Angelic in the proof that the colors painted by the artist! A scattering colors of rainbow radiant trees! Graceful stanza!! Good luck in the contest. ~Sie
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