GOD SOMMER - dikt

[Sandra]

MID SUMMER

Deep in the lush wood at hush past noon

Willow-lace spun from the webs of June

Mid summer magic is in the breeze today

Singing a love song to nature's rich display

The whisper of butterfly wings is in the air

Movements dancing like shades in exotic flair

Pallid wind-flowers, trails of briar pink rose

A fragrant interplay in budding afternoon repose

Birch filigree in arched frames from the supple willow

Mattings of radiant blooms form a perfumed pillow

Forget-me-nots and foxgloves flower here

Violets, carnations, clusters of lavender everywhere

Bluebells nod their dainty, tinkling heads

And poppies stand in their flimsy crimson dress

Wearing mid-summer like a lacy garment's caress

Anything flourishing in the rich of nature's noblesse

The summer wind sighs on in peaceful fragrant delight

Whispering to the loitering, vivid, dusky night

As echoes of summer's hazy, late afternoon take leave

In waiting for twilight and enchanted Midsummer's Eve

[Arkana]

:D

[Sandra]

Bare så det ikke blir noe forvirring, vil jeg bare legge til at det er min mamma som har skrevet diktet.

Hun har gitt sin "godkjenning".

Hun sendte det til meg, og jeg synes det hadde en så fin sommerstemning at jeg ville dele det med dere andre også

God sommer

[Arkana]

Hun er flink til å skrive dikt.

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