Diffused in haze, pristinely breezed
dances autumn amidst the blooms.
A frore caress, its moonlight kiss
beneath the cloak of a morning dew.
Misted rainbow, painted frost-
chilled whispers of a promised hope.
Silvered winds through golden skies
weave bouquet upon a kindled soul.
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Categories: All Poetry, Poetry by Phoebe
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I love the last two lines to this poem very much…..but I do look forward a warmer version of this sentiment in spring time though….brrrr….:)
You’ve painted a beautiful picture, may i enter?
Yes, please! 😀
pleasure is all mine!
Amazing!!
Like all your poems are… 🙂 Thank you!
Another beautiful pairing of thoughts and colors……….
Pam
Aww thanks Pam! 🙂 And Samantha says hi! 😀
That’s beautiful.
Thank you 🙂