Silver Birch Poem by Sharon May Nicol
Silver Birch
Elegant satin gowned
lady of the woods.
Reaching for the stars
Fine fingers dancing ghost like in the breeze.
Her ever watchful gaze inspires new beginnings.
Let her lead you're visions into magical moments.
Reaching for the stars Fine fingers dancing ghost like in the breeze. Her ever watchful gaze inspires new beginnings. Silver Birch Trees and its beauty so well described. very fine poem dear poetess. tony
A good start with a nice poem, Sharon May. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
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4/23/2024 12:09:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A poignant rendition well articulated and nicely penned with conviction. A concise and insightful verse. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.