She awaits SpringA Poem by light and ashes
She is a vision in Autumn.
Her brown eyes the color of the earth beneath her feet. A face that has been touched by the grace of angels. The wind gently caresses her cheek and tresses like a touch from God. She is the most alive in the Spring. Her heart rejoices with every bird song and buzzes with the bees. In the Winter when all is silent she hungers to look upon the beautiful bounty of nature that is bestowed in the Spring. Her lips that have begun to be chapped by the Winter long for Spring. © 2021 light and ashesReviews
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