And King of heaven, sending light
Most beautiful to clothe the day,
And grace of sleep to come by night.
Universalis Hymn
Apple blossoms
are falling
through the evening
light
that is curling
and draping
the slender arms
of branches
pearling the plush
of petals
as if bedecking
the forms of spring
to go
lovely
into the
night
like a bright fragrance
of prayer.
I see it. I see the scene. "pearling the plush of petals..." ... aaaaaahhhhhhhh..........
ReplyDeleteThank you Nancy...I love the scenes and words on your posts!!! Appreciate them immensely!
DeleteCynthia, you have the most amazing gift! Such a perfectly penned poem!
ReplyDeleteThanks Anne...just trying to put down what is given!!!God Bless
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