Aquamarine Moonbeam Woman
June magic, in the form of a scrolling woman, wise.
Bringing silver crescent moon closer in our eyes.
Sprinkling trees with faerie princess aluminum spark.
Enjoying white bark’s daisy followers, illuminating dark.
June magic, aquamarine vessel of my heart,
Blowing in with wind from south, classy from the start….
June magic, wedding weather, showing us how to love.
Bringing the softest nicest things from God’s world far above.
Prancing in with a flow, all her own, gentle and pretty.
Whistling in the garden, showing us she can be witty.
Summer’s scrolling wise woman, with soft, sweet lovely hair.
Bringing all the goodness of the season, and vegetables to share.
She fills our dreams with summertime, showing us our favorite times.
She prances through my poet brain, giving me new kinds of rhymes.
Her scrolling hair, sculpted in the best kind of mountain air,
Surrounds the environment, showing me she does truly care.
June magic goddess, my favorite season, my most awesome queen,
You bring with you the hope and faith of a season oh, so green!
June magic goddess, you are welcome, queen of my best dreams.
I wish you were here now, sharing your aquamarine moonbeams!
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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