visitors coming
expectancy afternoon
a hush in the blooms
saffron soon Sunday
and cardinal sings redly
cream clouds paint blue sky
butterflies flitting
through the forests of color
and scents of welcome
jazz in the treetops
near a door always open
brighter days have come
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem! Enjoyed it immensely x
I'm glad! Thank you so much.