White Birches
group of white birches
stand tall upon the hillside
gentle golden boughs
young firs by the lake
thrive drinking the fresh aqua
early autumn browns
periwinkle sky
gazes at its reflection
dying wildflowers
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2022
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