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Among the swaying elm trees, are whispers from on high; The words are slightly garbled, but their sweetness flows in sighs. Each lilac touches wayward hearts, with deepest blue and velvet glow; The daffodils sprout yellow wings, reaching out to join the show. And hummingbirds sip honeyed wine, from the feeder hanging nearby; We watch as the finches gather, shining golden in the clearest sky. The lawn seems warm and supple, as breezes blow in forest green; Inviting us all to lie and view, this heavenly springtime scene. But then the sun retreats behind, a massive wealth of clouds; Refreshing rain falls in our midst, cool and soft as seaside's sounds. Enchantment is with us every day, its essence stirs yet calms our souls; As Gods displays His natural wonders, life-long gifts that will never grow old.
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Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 11:23 AM UTC
Essence of Enchantment
Among the swaying elm trees, are whispers from on high; The words are slightly garbled, but their sweetness flows in sighs. Each lilac touches wayward hearts, with deepest blue and velvet glow; The daffodils sprout yellow wings, reaching out to join the show. And hummingbirds sip honeyed wine, from the feeder hanging nearby; We watch as the finches gather, shining golden in the clearest sky. The lawn seems warm and supple, as breezes blow in forest green; Inviting us all to lie and view, this heavenly springtime scene. But then the sun retreats behind, a massive wealth of clouds; Refreshing rain falls in our midst, cool and soft as seaside's sounds. Enchantment is with us every day, its essence stirs yet calms our souls; As Gods displays His natural wonders, life-long gifts that will never grow old.
Welcoming the beauty and joy of Spring (if it ever arrives on the East coast) !!
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Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 11:23 AM UTC
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