Springtime Dreams by Diana Henderson Swans glide across a gilded lake Patterns swept in swirling ripples Water painted with sky blue ink Clouds reflecting in silken waves Gentle and soft across smooth skin Air caresses and draws you in Breath and quiet contemplation The reveries of Spring so sweet Beckon into a dreaming sleep Where blue-eyed grass smiles an ocean Upon the fields wild and golden…
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