Wishing
~
Streamers of orange, magenta and gold
bringing a gift to the day
Fill the horizon with beauty untold
vibrant their dawning display
Chilly the wind as I take in the scene
wintertime sings on the breeze
Echoing dreams laced in soft tangerine
wafting aloft through the trees
Heavenly colors adrift on the sky
brushstrokes are blending the view
Floating on clouds now meandering by
sending my thoughts off to you
Here on this morning my mind starts to soar
lost in the sights I do see
Dreaming of all that my heart does adore
wishing you were here with me
~
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2020
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