Light kissed the buds of mallow
And welcomed an autumn bloom;
The cups that'd lain so shallow
Sprung forth and blushed anew.
It meandered as flowing water
Over the peaks one by one -
Spilling into a tankard
And joining more in tandem.
Every sparkle on the mounds
That captures my curious eye
Is one of some polished diamonds
For me to gaze at and sigh.
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Author:
Amy Michelle Mosier (
Offline) - Published: December 30th, 2025 11:05
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
Beautifully written this poem captures the image so well with wonderful verse. Simply lovely
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