The morning sun,
whose light barely leaks
through cumulus clouds
with peach-colored cheeks
shines brightly at noon
on freshly mowed grass
and touches the ground
where feet cut a path
down to the river
which lazily creeps
toward a twilight sun,
whose light barely leaks
Delightful.
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I’m happy you think so.
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I do 🌹
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The photograph is fabulous.
Happy and Healthy New Year !
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So glad you like the photo! Good health to you as well.
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Thank you kindly 🙂
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Gorgeous image!
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I appreciate that, Sandy!
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Sure!
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Wonderful the image and words, Linda.
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Thank you so much! Take care!
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Lovely, Grammy!
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Thank you kindly! 🙂
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Beautiful photo and I can see how it inspired your poem.
Miriam
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I’m glad you could see the connection – thanks so much!
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Beautiful image and beautiful words, Linda 😀 Thanks for sharing and have a good day 😀 Aiva
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Thank YOU for your time – take care!
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Just beautiful, and I love the photo!!
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How very kind – thanks so much! 🙂
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Beautiful poem with picture to match..
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A lovely poem and the picture is perfect.
Gwen.
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Thank you so much!
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