Sunshine Bliss
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Beneath a golden sky sunflowers grow,
in the sunshine they raise their yellow heads;
and I wander a glimmering field slow,
where through their loftiness a long path threads.
And sun worshiping bees buzz and linger,
lost in depths of sun yellow all dreamy;
where a butterfly lands on my finger,
but in the hot sun this bliss is steamy.
Soon, I reach a cool bubbling stream flowing,
and a sweet bird is twittering a song;
sky and sun in the blue water glowing,
in dappled sun I could stay all day long.
In solitude and sun I find my peace,
this place just a speck of God's masterpiece.
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March 5, 2018
Poetry/Sonnet/Sunshine Bliss
Copyright Protected, ID 8-1001-392-01
All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, Sunshine Sonnet
sponsor, John Hamilton
Third Place ***
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
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