Zephyrs curled and tickled
Pink blossom gently drifted
Waves lapped gently at the bank
As the morning mist lifted

Butterflies fluttered by
Warm Sunshine lit the way
Fragrant flowers bloomed big and bold
The start of a wonderful new day

12 thoughts

  1. Aw, now that’s just lovely Tom. The poem is gentle and almost caressing. The photos lend themselves to the viewer dreaming of __________________. (Wherever their minds, dreams, hearts and souls take them).
    Truly beautiful. Love it. ~ Cobs. x

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