Tomarrow's Noon
Sunshine brightens sunlight down, to open marigolds delightfully around.
Orange bursts fall colors to transcend to behold, through tones of yellows unto gold.
Speckled birds feed on sunflower seeds, as wheat fields harvest winter needs.
Taken bounty, what nature brought forth, as thanks from labored farmers;
despite weather, of course.
Celebrations of arrivals will be told, with bells, trees and ringing out the old.
Time goes fast where the new is soon, enjoy this second for, next moment is...
" Tomarrow 's Noon. "
Copyright © Barbara Stump | Year Posted 2013
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