My Interpretation of Poetical Ideas, Messages, Information and Resources.

Morning

Last night’s rain

rinsed greeneries

quiet lake calm as ice

pink flowers fall to the earth

and become green hats of fairytale

breeze wrinkles

a pool of water

tocuhes the sky

a fresh landscape

freshens my eyes

bright yellow beaks protuding

from a new nest in the tree

the loud sound conveying

the breath of life in bud

life full of spirit

and vibrancy.

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