Silver Jeweled Crown
The soft drip-drop of spring's light rain
Gently strokes Oaks' tender leaves
Removing all early pollen
Cleansing air we now breathe
The fog clings to mother earth's brow
Like a silver jeweled crown
Kindly caressing each Pine Tree
With moisture trickling down
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2013
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