Poetry

Light Feet and Pink Blossoms

Evidence of all that’s good under the sun

When the harvest blooms in fields of green,

and pink blossoms bow under the nectar’s weight,

the earth sighs with peace:

Then heavy clouds drench the soil through beams of golden warmth.

“This,” you say, “is evidence of all that’s good under the sun,”

and we streak the meadows with light steps home.

From Nature Poems To Warm The Heart And Nurture The Soul by Bridget Webber

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