High up in the mountains where winds sing
Soft winds that gently touch my face
A rosy hibiscus sways in the breeze
Its funnel shape tilts with grace
It blooms by the road
To tease the bees
Fragrant scent
Nectar
Ooze
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Author:
rrodriguez (
Offline) - Published: April 29th, 2025 09:17
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem was a creation from my evening poetry studies.
- Category: Nature
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Comments2
Your poems of nature enthrall me since I love nature and write about it all the time. Very nice
The wonder of Spring 🙏🏻🕊️
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