As the sun meets the tree’s

As the sun meets the tree’s

A view of pure beauty
One too be seen
A shadow of cobwebs
As the sun meets the tree’s
Weaved over a carpet of wild flowers delight
Dance with me, sway with me
Tell me I’m right

I’m a rainbow of colours
A pot of gold
With dew moistened petals
Where no sadness is told
Free and happy
As the cobwebs leave
In full sunlight
As the sun leaves the tree’s.

 

About the author

Pat Noon
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I am married, have two children, four grandchildren. I love writing, singing in a choir, spending time with my grandchildren, walking the dog and gardening. And not forgetting a nice holiday.

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