A colours choir sang vibrantlyA Poem by GeeSpring...an oldie given an airing
Heads bowed as if in quiet prayer
the daffodils they swayed, whilst dappled light through dancing trees upon the lush grass played. A bluebell sea rolled silently to fallow fields yet sown, o'er which in coming warmer months a yellow quilt be thrown. The thin veiled mists of early morn' that washed the world with white, cede to the over eager sun days ever warm and bright. A colours choir sang vibrantly from life that bloomed anew, to celebrate the birth of Spring now another winter through. © 2024 GeeReviews
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