Night Blossoms

NIGHT BLOSSOMS				
						
	           					
						
	                Scents of blossoms fill the air,
                                   fresh, pungent odors everywhere,		
	                  and as I slumber in my bed,		
	           smells nourish senses in my head		
						
	            Essence of crimson, colors sweet,		
	               moonbeams golden at my feet,		
	             with window open, there to dream,		
	          enlightened of spring, or so it seems		
						
	               Epiphanies of wondrous things,		
		    bequeathed of God, 			
		      my soul doth sing…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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