here they come again
windblown fugitives of gold
dancing with flowers
sun's shadow dancers
green fluttering leaves darkly
silhouette party
purple birds glide by
dusky beats upon the ground
trembling, shade fruit vines
in a dance to night
movement in grassy marshes'
dynasty of days
In Nature, where sunlight and shadows play hide and seek…. Love spurts.. beautiful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful representation...... enjoyed....thank u....
You're quite welcome. Thank you for your kind expressions.