What springs to mind,
are clear skies of blue,
what wouldn't have sprung
to mind,
is an autumn of sunshine that
reminds me,
Spring turns to summer
and glows,
in hue.
A quiver. The branch lines. Outlines in burnt wood silently. Poses amber Ochre. Oranges, lemon Lime. Shaded tones score the Sky. The tree models a pattern Outlined. Sombre, persimmon Rustles. Autumn slips by Unnoticeable. (c) nature thoughts nw
A quiver. The branch
lines. Outlines in burnt wood
silently. Poses amber
Ochre. Oranges, lemon
Lime. Shaded tones score the
Sky. The tree models a pattern
Outlined. Sombre, persimmon
Rustles. Autumn slios by
Unnoticeable.