As Cobwebs In The Sun Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

As cobwebs in the sun
it shone in my heart.

The trees along the way
showed yellow shoots,
and the bare old
trees were gray.

Where the frosted silver
rimmed spikes of pearly
heath, I saw
the cream clematis
weave lacy wreath
above the jade-green
adorned bridge

and green hoods
underneath.

O what a glorious scene.
It fills me with celestial
joyful mood.

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