Red and gold of sunset
Peek in between the leaves
Shafts of shining light
Make shadows basket weaves
Below, cool water flows
Often brown and chilly
From melting winter snows.
Soon, dark of night will come
And stars will twinkle bright,
I will slumber quietly
Until soft golden dawn
Gives way to bright sunlight.
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Such peaceful beauty here in your poem, reminding me of spring in the mountains. I love particularly 'makes shadows basket weaves' and am happy to remember the play of shadows on the water at my special place on the river.


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Mercedes, this was written after an all too short visit to my special place on the river. I had to get home quickly as it was almost dark and Lis would have dinner ready. Your comments give support and encouragment for which I am grateful, thank you.
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So peaceful chara, what a wonderful poem of spring, I shall miss it when winter comes, which it seems is right around the corner. wonderful write.
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Here in the'Down Under', we are enjoying a wonderful spring. It is beautiful. Our neighbor has contributed his effort to a lovely spring by cutting his hay next door and adding the smell of new mown hay to the mix. I thank you for you kind and generous comments.
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That's a very lovely poem Bob I've always wanted to write one called "New Mexico nights." Perhaps one day I will.
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Thanks David, I shall look forward to "New mexico Nights" with pleasant anticipation. We're having the best spring for years around our place, but the weather guys say summer is coming, hot and dry. I hope for a warm summer, not a hot one, 40 degrees plus is not nice.
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I really enjoyed reading this Bob! Great work!


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'Tis spring and the rains have been frequent and adequate for a rare spring season, everything is beautiful. But Oh, when summer comes. many thanks for your kind comments.
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Wonderful Imagery !
I think you have penned another great poem about this beautiful and sometimes harsh land that we are blessed to live in
Great write Bob...I really enjoyed it


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Its sspring and right now everything is green and beautiful. I shall write again in late summer after a run of 40 plus temperatures. It will be a different landscape, but still beautiful. Thank you, Julie for your continuing encouragement.
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