Hue of Hope
The new sun dawns yet another day
From painted sky pensive clouds fly away
I see the drops of dew as dainty pearls glow
On the supple tips of grass in my meadow
Hue of hope through the mind’s window
Glistening in the glade of life they show.
August 30, 2021
Brian Strand's Contest A Strand (1053)
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2021
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