Pink Lake Hillier, Western Austrailia
I change the snowdrops
with sunny skies & lush trees
Here, my mind is pink
Tiding of flamingo calls
And my feet, greening with buds
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I float away
My eyes tracing the sky
The lake bears me soft
as mother's hand on my cheek
humming a half-lullaby
Posted for Imaginary Garden for Real Toads - Transforming Friday Hosted by Hannah
and Poetry Jam - Quiet Hosted by Peggy ~ I am trying to get back to my writing groove after a break ~ Thanks for the visit ~
