J Ann Crowder

A lily folds in upon dusk til a brilliant manifold of a nectared, turquoise dawn ignites another day
 
Her grace tilts towards brightest rays
 
Gracefully tipping, her milky tides sway upon shrouded feilds dancing in moss buckets and shimmering dews
 
Lily, grace
 
Fair; drunkin in sun hues and morning glories
 
Shimmering upon mine eyes’ most gingerly, warm view
 
She, like  comforting duvets covering bygones of winter’s frost, magnified in summer’s delightful kiss

Written June 2nd, 2018

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Vic
almost 3 years

Hi Jenifer. Just wondering if the new angel has finally come.

J Ann Crowder
J Ann Crowder
almost 3 years

@Vic: I have 3 more more months, that includes the hot summer. It’s going to be a boy:)

Vic
Vic
almost 3 years

@J Ann Crowder : Congratulations

J Ann Crowder
J Ann Crowder
almost 3 years

@Vic: Thank you! Name will be Benjamin.

Robert L. Martin
almost 3 years

Lily Grace, so glad to see you again

Nelson D Reyes
almost 3 years

Very comforting poem. Like.
Thanks Jenifer.

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