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Time's Passage

Vernal springtime is departing,
Leaving plush carpets of petals,
All along scented garden paths,
And also in luxuriant meadows.
The sun has grown deep orange,
With distinct traces of old gold.
Stars embedded in purple flash,
As moon magic charms the hills.
Rosy halcyon days are leaving,
And the mellow hours are near.

flowermoonnatureseasonsspringfree verse

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Gershon Wolf

February 17, 2022 at 5:26 PM

Oh, those 'mellow hours.' I'll enjoy Spring first, if that's ok -- sitting here watching another snowstorm blanket Chicago. lol. Winter's on the wane now. Sunday the temp will be 50 again. (It was 55 yesterday). Soon the tulips will be up. ~ Dreaming Daily

Evelyn Judy Buehler

February 18, 2022 at 10:58 AM

With a temperature of 55 degrees, that snow won't be around long. It's very fitting that my birthday is right near the onset of spring. ~ Me Too

Joseph P. DiMino

January 28, 2022 at 6:49 AM

This is absolutely enchanting! Really gives me sense of the divine within and behind all of nature's resplendent changes -- the tingle of living-time is the eloquent, pervading element-theme of this fine work, that when in the moment of realization, one feels a kinship, while wonderfully entangled between tactile folds of dynamic mystery. Love it! You get a Fav.!

Evelyn Judy Buehler

January 28, 2022 at 11:33 AM

Joe, I thank you with all my heart for all of your lovely, spirit lifting remarks. I am glad that you received joy from these words, and I am gratified by your Fav. Have a nice day, Evelyn

Sotto Poet

January 27, 2022 at 6:31 AM

Evelyn, your Poem is filled with beautiful metaphors and has a beautiful flowing. I enjoyed reading it. Blessings

Evelyn Judy Buehler

January 27, 2022 at 7:04 AM

Thank you so much for your interest and enthusiasm, my friend. Blessings

Kim Rodrigues

January 27, 2022 at 4:52 AM

Love your sun’s description: “The sun has grown deep orange, With distinct traces of old gold” along with other lovely colors and imagery! xx

Evelyn Judy Buehler

January 27, 2022 at 7:07 AM

I'm so pleased! Thank you, Kim. xx

Victor Buhagiar

January 26, 2022 at 11:21 PM

The texture of your poems is color. You are so deft at finding the right color.

Evelyn Judy Buehler

January 27, 2022 at 7:10 AM

Thank you for your kind words of esteem.

Eve Roper

January 26, 2022 at 8:54 PM

Great imagery , Evelyn, and feel in your verse. Thank you so much, for your compliment. Blessings to you with a new year

Evelyn Judy Buehler

January 26, 2022 at 9:26 PM

You are quite welcome, Eve. I appreciate your warm remarks. All my best, Evelyn

Gershon Wolf

January 26, 2022 at 7:08 PM

You've revived the vibe of summer, even as it's leaving, and now I look out on the snow, feeling the sadness in my heart. Wonderful creation you've penned, Evelyn. ~ Not so Mellow

Evelyn Judy Buehler

January 26, 2022 at 7:45 PM

Seasons keep returning, so you're still a lucky fellow! Thank you for your expressions of appreciation. Best wishes, Evelyn