It\u2019s April the 4th
\nAnother new moon
\nA stillness apparent
\nThe crows hear them croon<\/p>\n
Sun glazed burnished branches
\nNo whiff nor breeze
\nJust enlightened pathways
\nOn our bud forming trees<\/p>\n
The goodness of Nature
\nFraternally ours
\nSuch generosity across the hours
\nA benediction favouring those
\nBounteous chivalric
\nFeather touched prose.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
It\u2019s April the 4th Another new moon A stillness apparent The crows hear them croon Sun glazed burnished branches No whiff nor breeze Just enlightened pathways On our bud forming trees The goodness of Nature Fraternally ours Such generosity across … Continue reading