Diffused in haze, pristinely breezed
dances autumn amidst the blooms.
A frore caress, its moonlight kiss
beneath the cloak of a morning dew.
Misted rainbow, painted frost-
chilled whispers of a promised hope.
Silvered winds through golden skies
weave bouquet upon a kindled soul.
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I do love this!
Tamara <3
❤️ ❤️
Beautiful work!
Thank you! 🙂
And I learned a new word, “frore”.
🙂 🙂
Really pretty language. 🙂
Never heard the word “frore” before – nice one!
Thanks 🙂 🙂
Your blog is gorgeous!
Thanks so much! 🙂 🙂
You’re most welcome. 🙂
Wow, this is so beautiful!! Just loved it. Thank you for reading my poem and for the following. I look forward to reading much more of your work. Michelle
And thank you for reading mine. Take care! 🙂
Very Beautifully written!
Thanks! 🙂
Loveeee thiiiiissss!!
Beautifully written poem. The colors in the swervy picture are eye-catching.
And the painting and the words are so beautiful.😊
Aww thank you dear! 😀
Thank you for sharing it.😊
I love the language in this, wonderful!
Thank you! 🙂
Lovely poem. Had to google for the meaning of frore though 😊
Lol…thanks! 😀
Oh, Phoebe, the art and the poem are just lovely, so very nice indeed. 🙂
Aww…thanks so much! That’s so encouraging to hear. 🙂
I love the last two lines to this poem very much…..but I do look forward a warmer version of this sentiment in spring time though….brrrr….:)
You’ve painted a beautiful picture, may i enter?
Yes, please! 😀
pleasure is all mine!
Amazing!!
Like all your poems are… 🙂 Thank you!
Another beautiful pairing of thoughts and colors……….
Pam
Aww thanks Pam! 🙂 And Samantha says hi! 😀
That’s beautiful.
Thank you 🙂