And I Wander
I wander the meandering path of a stream where birds,
tweet a sweet melodic symphony and the trees tremble;
when suddenly- I am in a lush garden and see a church,
among the many swaying flowers of all hues imaginable;
but the flowers turn to rows and rows and rows,
of engraved headstones ... and I wander in my dream.
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June 13, 2021
Poetry/Verse/and I wander
Copyright Protected, ID 06-1363-173-13
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest, Bite Size Poems, No 7
sponsor, Line Gauthier, Judged 06/17/2021
Honorable Mention
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2021
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