Kingly in his robe, singing on his throne
of a wintry dawn waning into spring
Red cardinal, I hear your joyous own,
ringing true with cheer your song abiding
Call of love to nature, glorious ode
with a mirth, so assured of its promise
Red cardinal I hear your joy, behold
comes a flyer, she will be your solice.
Each morning's walk I hear his humble praise;
I lend my ear to whispers in wind's guise,
to a greater power, its means and ways.
Providence its nature a knowledge wise
Red cardinal, I hear your joyous song
To all that is life and that we belong
Author notes
message of the cardinal
Comments
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Wonderful edit! You are a master sonneteer
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Oh my nature watching poetic souled friend. This is a wonderful expression of the gifts life grants us in visions pleasently suppied and costing nada. I'm always there watching in silent revelery the many scenes portraid in you poetry verse. This one is a joy to read.
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Beautiful, you captured the Cardinal and his magisty perfectly. I disagree with your notes, I think it's finished. It set the perfect image.
Love,
Amera♥
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