My forsythia--
Yellow sparkles in sunshine--
Light up the morning.
Yellow sparkles in sunshine--
Light up the morning.
Breaking through the trees
The sun shines through my window;
Cars whish on the road.
The sun shines through my window;
Cars whish on the road.
Springtime comes forth
With licks of gentle sunshine
On children's laughter.
With licks of gentle sunshine
On children's laughter.
Still the pines are green;
Still the fence waves like the sea;
Some things do not change.
Still the fence waves like the sea;
Some things do not change.
Little wood fairies
Stand silently in the sun.
The woods have no sound.
Stand silently in the sun.
The woods have no sound.
A lone bird chatters;
Woods are completely silent;
Woodpecker rattles.
Woods are completely silent;
Woodpecker rattles.
Padding down the road
A jogger moves through the sun
With measured effort.
A jogger moves through the sun
With measured effort.
The shadows are soft
Falling like ghosts on the road.
Sun just coaxes them.
Falling like ghosts on the road.
Sun just coaxes them.
A Christmas message
Hid in faded roadside wreath:
"Transit Gloria!"
Hid in faded roadside wreath:
"Transit Gloria!"
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