Bloom
The garden Brightens, a vibrant array,
Where shadows Linger, now softly they fade.
A tender Opening, at close of the day,
Each delicate Outline, so finely displayed.
The sun's gentle touch, a warm, golden hue,
A quiet Moment of nature to view,
With beauty that’s timeless, brightly unfolds,
Such intricate secrets the quiet earth holds,
A promise whispered, fresh and alive,
As life's gentle cycle is here to survive.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2025
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