Whispers Of The Meadow Read Count : 16

Category : Poems

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Within the forest,
where leaves are rustling in wind,
and the silence looms.

The gentle meadow,
fragrant flowers forever boom, 
canvas teeming life.

Freedom in the wind,
as the birds soar freely,
in cerulean skies.

What springs glistening,
oh how sweet it tastes to me,
forever I see.

Solitude lingering,
a materpiece of beauty unmatched,
in the land Freedom.


  • Aug 16, 2019

  • Maurice  Beres

    Maurice Beres

    Great Imagry🦋🦋🦋

    Aug 16, 2019

  • Aug 16, 2019

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