When blossom drapes the orchard boughs
Like freshly fallen snow,
When sleeping lands begin to rouse
And slowly start to grow,
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This beautiful pastoral poem is definitely in the key of D major. It has such a joyful presence and flows with such ease and precision. Bluebells epitomize the English landscape and you have painted them to perfection in this glorious piece. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Spring is sprung! The sun is shining, the birds are singing. Oh, isn't the countryside beautiful at this time of year? F
Bluebells are a lovely show when found in the woods and lanes. A wonderful haze of colour. Lovely write, nature in all its glory. Entrancing. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
My favourite of yours so far, Wonderful! ! ! Thankyou for sharing this wonderful poem with us your readers Take care Love duncan X