When My Mind Is Sad

 
"The bubbling brook doth leap when I come by, Because my feet find measure with its call ..." Jones Very, 1823-1880 _____________________ The hidden birds sing me a song as a rippling stream hums with winds strong and swaying flowers seem to know my hand sighing- as I stop to caress their beauty grand and yellow bees buzz and butterflies are adrift and pretty hummingbirds flutter and spin swift oh, when my mind is sad- my steps seek peace so in green I meander till sad thoughts I release __________________ August 13, 2021 Poetry/Rhyme/when my mind is sad Copyright Protected, ID 08-1380-778-13 All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France Written for the Standard contest, A Brian Strand Rhyme Me sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 08/14/2021 First Place
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Peckham Avatar
August 13, 2021 at 7:33 PM
Starts with concern and ends with peace/ I love it. Very well put together.
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August 15, 2021 at 8:28 AM
Barbara, thank you so much for the comment and compliment ~ Constance
Pandit Avatar
August 13, 2021 at 3:19 PM
Enjoyed this beautiful poem, Constance, amid birdsongs-- and rippling stream--- and butterflies adrift.
La France Avatar
August 13, 2021 at 5:23 PM
Vijay, thank you so much for the compliment on my poem, appreciate _Constance
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