Blossoming skies whisper a tease
Kissing buds savor a sweet breeze
Curving eager boughs crackle in pain
Brimming in chorus, the lantern burns in vain
Transcendence stains the shadows above
A visual orchestra on the embers of love
In those vestigial minutes of the day
A naked tranquil entwines the night in play
Repentant gaze stirs the passion alive
Sepia and blue dance their shadows in jive
Eloping with the dreams locked in urging vines
Surrendering their waltz to the Nocturne chimes
What a beautiful style
Wordsworth must feel elated
Nature and the poet in unison
Lovely indeed
Papa
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Amazing! Very beautifully written. I love your writing style…have read a couple of your poems.
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Thank you for reading and the feedback !
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