the sun is disappearing<\/p>\n
the cherry blossom creaming white<\/p>\n
the flowers beseeching<\/p>\n
rocking reaching<\/p>\n
onto a more gentle flight<\/p>\n
peering at the sunset<\/p>\n
a fluffy soft affair<\/p>\n
swollen by the Springtime aura’s<\/p>\n
that all the blossoms share<\/p>\n
,<\/p>\n
A magpie in the high Beech<\/p>\n
looking down at me<\/p>\n
on a lacy high tip<\/p>\n
i bet,n he can see<\/p>\n
more of me<\/p>\n
than I of him<\/p>\n
and now he’s \u00a0gone and flown<\/p>\n
the sleepy birds finding their roosts<\/p>\n
And everyone is known<\/p>\n
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a halo over the rooftops<\/p>\n
a grey to vast blue sky<\/p>\n
a silence but for song birds<\/p>\n
whose lightening moods,and \u00a0why<\/p>\n
the Wood pigeon<\/p>\n
king of my castle<\/p>\n
as many of \u00a0you know<\/p>\n
a swathe of \u00a0pink emotions<\/p>\n
and an eternal glow<\/p>\n
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the sun is disappearing the cherry blossom creaming white the flowers beseeching rocking reaching onto a more gentle flight peering at the sunset a fluffy soft affair swollen by the Springtime aura’s that all the blossoms share , A magpie … Continue reading