For Silent One's Pick A Colour, Pick A Season, Pick A Creativity Poetry Contest
I chose spring , color green, and artist
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When the sun has not yet reached its zenith, this man I know prefers to show the world he sees depicting it when trees first don their leafy garments. He dips his brush into viridescent hues. Strokes of emerald play upon his canvas as the world waking up from dreariness he lovingly and graciously portrays. Gemstone dots of peridot and shades of jade dance across his canvas, bringing life to pastoral scenes of landscapes of farmland and of meadows. Oh, what joy he takes in creating scenes of life when it's again reborn.
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