SunlightA Poem by Matthew Paul
The destined rush of spring caresses life Rebirth in surreal and abundant vibrancy. What a time to live
Breezes blow a chill to sooth Smiling morning sunlight, so gently kisses skin Life is whole once again
Cyclic nature of beauty The time for new to play For guardians to protect Lovers to love For the wise to reflect
The bearers and the kin The pride and the innocence Eyeful of might, life in its splendor The whispers and sighs of the moonlit nights Joyful cries are heard from beside the river
© 2009 Matthew PaulReviews
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