Sunrise In Summer
Red is rising misty veil from the cliffs,
red is sun unfolding –
looking through the gale,
radiant look withholding.
Land of spires, flowery valleys,
reddish rising beams.
Longwise piney alleys,
rushed are streams.
Pearled blossoms leaves,
life that gropes with sun meant,
to burst its sheaths,
flourish meadows’ scent.
Rocks with flowers girt,
sun-flooded scree,
birds in chirp
and their singing glee.
Copyright © Art Wielgus | Year Posted 2017
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