Gushing In Wonder
GUSHING IN WONDER
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~ In morning’s pastoral turquoise bliss
The isle lies warm in sunset's kiss,
On autumn’s gurgle when the sun is low
When meadow flowers seem to glow
Afloat in a sea of cerulean haze,
Setting the cascades for October days
The air is breezy with scent of flowers
Their fragrance pervading wavelets’ hours,
When tides swish with mermaid’s choir
And tulips flaunt their seashore attire
Then sailing in wonder of dew-swept hairs,
Larks ascend into floating prayers in pairs!
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Contest: Francine Roberts’ Flowing Water
Written by: nette onclaud
19 Sept 2011
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2011
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