Summer scents of beauty all around
flowers bent on pleasing petals strewn
life is warm upon the heated ground
and all the trees are ready to exhume
Fresh sweet breezes in the wind
with liquid shades of brightly bless
like June day mornings into blend
each smile delivers a confess
Roses bloom and daffodils renew
all of life begins to sing beneath
electric skies of blue
and all of nature calls replete
Summer scents, and warmly shawls
oh how wonderful , when nature calls.
A fine tribute to summer that is about to be born, Mystic Rose. This is the kind of poetry that I can completely relate to and appreciate. Thank you for sharing this gift. Love and best wishes,
Nature certainly does call to us to get out and enjoy its beauty this time of year. But I must admit, whenever I'm out in nature and nature calls, I go behind a tree and make a deposit on the next generation of new growth with a little bit of my leftover nitrogen. ;-)
WHAT A LOVELY WORK, MYSTIC. INDEED, AS SPRING DEPARTS SUMMER IS HERE, AND SO IT GOES AND COMES FROM YEAR TO YEAR...WHEN NATURE CALLS. THE MOOD IS DEFINITELY 'SUMMER'. THANKS FOR THE SHARE. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
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