I look out my window such a peaceful scene,
the plants have grown their leaves,
the dominant color is green.
A light rain is falling,
the sky is a whitish gray,
even without the sun,
it is a beautiful day.
The trees are swaying back and forth,
from the invisible wind,
showing their strength,
and flexibility as they bend.
The honeysuckle is in bloom,
filling the voids where the tree branches are bare,
with yellow flowers sending its fragrance into the afternoon air.
Through the open window,
a comfortable breeze brings in the fresh air,
my mind drifts away as I relax in my chair.
Tom Maxwell copyright 20012
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Tom, a lovely piece of lyrical writing with nice, fresh imagery.