Summer, and the sunglow hours are creeping, so slowly by
with red ruby treasures, waiting placidly, all day in the sky
But, twilight finally ends, with the perfume of black blooms
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Summer, sunglow and ruby treasures blended so beautifully in this poem. Lovely graphic too
Thank you Evelyn for sharing this poem. Top score + to my favourite
You are so welcome! Thank you so much for the happy thoughts.