Spring Meadows
Dramatic saffron blaze melts away
Twining around into the skyline.
Whispers of sounds and dreams drift in play
Soul soothing scene as time sweeps its fine
Crisp spring breath stroking and nibbling wisps,
Wild embroidered idyllic meadows.
Zest only pleasures left with a lisp
Which lingers beneath saffron shadows.
1/25/2020
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