Green Dream
Fruit leaves gleam in fringed joy hanging in blue or green.
Blues of azure and cerulean blend in the tropical scenes.
My eyes are in ecstasy; colors are brighter than ever.
Come, let's embark on a walk to savor life's endeavors.
Flowing water fertilizes bees' flowers and vegetation.
It's true that it's all part of life; don't mind the agitation.
As a human soul's thirst for shade meets a silent dream,
It begins in a scrap of a meadow on a flowing stream.
Written: March 24, 2023
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