Constance La France Poet Verse

Tapestry

 
The woods is where I love to roam
where nature weaves her tapestry
and every tree is a curtain in hues of green
I listen to the symphony of bird songs drifting
and find a rippling stream flowing serene on a journey-
all is beautiful yet, the solitude holds a thread of loneliness 

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August 3, 2020


Poetry/Verse/Tapestry
Copyright Protected, ID 20-1275-468-03
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Andrea Dietrich August 8, 2020 at 11:51 AM LOve this, Constance!!! Constance La France August 10, 2020 at 9:08 PM Andrea, thanks so much for the compliment _Constance

Vijay Pandit August 4, 2020 at 5:23 AM Beautiful poetry, Constance--loved the turn in the ending line. Constance La France August 10, 2020 at 9:09 PM Vijay, thank you for the beautiful _Constance