In this garden, I dream away the sultriness
Of sleepy sun kissed afternoons. O the fragrance
Of heavenly flowers soothes my soul! I'm trying
To revive my spirits; before colder winds bring
News of autumn; when I must face the world once more.
Until then I'll keep composing poems by the score.
I wish I could store summer's essence in my heart.
For its radiant days inspire magical art.
O summer is the season of laughter and wine!
It is two soft syllables in which I recline.
You are a stand alone poet Dominic.Your poems on nature alone are second to none. Always creatively writing and beautifully displaying unique poems that takes a reader on a journey. A journey sumptuous in thought and images. 10++ take care and I thank you so much good Dominic. More than just a joy each one to read.
This is garden Garden of June O lockdown everywhere summer time in swoon lockdown for us, the human but lockdown ban for the garden this the garden to cure the sick mind yes, come out here to enjoy godly kind
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'It is two soft syllables in which I recline.' Such an incredible term of phrase to end your fine poem with.