The rustling of leaves
The ground shimmering in heat
Wildflower fields lazing with bees
Cool blue salty seas
Blissful shade under palm trees
We've found the season's keys
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
summer
The rustling of leaves
The ground shimmering in heat
Wildflower fields lazing with bees
Cool blue salty seas
Blissful shade under palm trees
We've found the season's keys
