The Meadow Poem by Debbdebb loversss

The Meadow

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Like a beautiful bird
the dark granite in the withering sunlight
into the gleaming future
from the blossoming sky
upward to the mountain
the music wafts like rainy mist
hazing the colours
of the beautiful recollection
the blissful moment of truth.
Water drips of the mirror edge
the hills flourish
with mayflowers and golden lilies
bright eyed evergreens
in the dusty fog of the rays of ever violet.
The beauty of the meadow
is breathtaking
parting the skies
in a solemn dance
the music growing, blooming, changing
to a never ending practice
of life.
Mesmerizing spirits
emerging from the pools
of peace and joy.
Lighting up the universe
casting infinity
like a fairy dust
sweetly fragranted
like the softness of the inside of a rose.
Illuminant moonshine
and the stars come out
greeting the sun
saying goodbye into the infinite forest
of the shadow.
Sailing on the frail leaf
casting magic into the
deep blue
of the sea.
Waving goodbye
to the brazen queen
of euphoria.
The cloud sails the green
to never return again.

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