Pondering in Pastures
Pretty pink and purple poppies
perfume peaceful pastures and
prance into picturesque poses.
Proud patterns in pale light
paint playful pictures
in dust particles like
pinpricks of precise punctuation.
Promises are preached, pondered, prayed for
and proven in this patient pastime.
Pushed, pulled, put and pardoned
by a precious and pure performance
in her powerful presence...
preserving this preceived poetry.
Copyright © Crystol Woods | Year Posted 2024
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