Thursday, 11 May 2017

Springshine

A poem from 2017
Time for bed, said Zebedee
That is so unfair!
Cold winter I have endured
Waiting for this equinox

Sunshine like yellow flower beautiful
Manifested glory, draws me
Let me see the bright colour
Let my eyes devour, I'm wide awake!

Playing peek-a-boo behind the leaves
Joyous game! I want to watch a little longer, please
Pretty please?

2 comments:

  1. A wonderful delight

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    1. Thank you. That's exactly what I wanted to get across.

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