The Bright Hills of Tuscany
radiant purple
gospel red
with
bold yellow tulips
reach for the sweet sunlight
picture frames of beauty
adorn
the
grassy hills of Tuscany
and
what ever becomes of
this
magic love parade
are
the fancy white
and
fragile yellow daffodils
if
we make
our
presence
in
this world
a tapestry
through
the
bright hills of Tuscany
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