RIC S. BASTASA
Vivaldi, Concerto For Flute - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA
Children playing on a green playground
The faces of children
Green leaves brown leaves yellow leaves
Leaves falling down to the slow soft wind
Chasing each other
They are playing
A mother feels the soft wind
And sees the trickles of leaves
Blending green brown yellow
With sunshine as canvass
Nature and human figures of mothers and children
What a beautiful painting has God
In quick short brushes
Effortlessly with perfect strokes did make
The frame is laughter of children.
I am taking the whole picture for home.
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