Drying In the Sun
The ivory hue of the dove-colored rain- cloud as it hovers; the opaque glitter of the sunlight as the rain-drops are shaken off of leaves after the rainfall.
The sunlight emerging as storm-clouds glissade into the heavens the tint of light-blue Robin eggs. A moon bow alit on a body of water, immaculate…
A snowy Egret's spread wings in a summer afternoon
as they lift- they are an elegant white wedding-her veil, train…
Copyright © Jennifer Cahill | Year Posted 2022
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