Donna
Autorin
FIne gold dust sprinkles from the last slanting sunbeams.
Sunshine in hot bolts lingers.
Sky shakes rays at Horizons seams.
As dusk sneaks in with dark blue tinted fingers.
All around, flirting fireflies Cha Cha Cha dance.
Love's light show pulsates neon green while night spreads his onyx blanket.
Aerial lanterns flash their chance.
Summer's rattle, plink-plink is sweltery-romantic.
Fields sparkle as if magically strewn with stars.
Aglow in Hope's inspirational Soul.
Perhaps they're our guardian Angel Avatars.
Who've come down to reminisce and console.
©Donna H.
June 25, 2022
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Sunshine in hot bolts lingers.
Sky shakes rays at Horizons seams.
As dusk sneaks in with dark blue tinted fingers.
All around, flirting fireflies Cha Cha Cha dance.
Love's light show pulsates neon green while night spreads his onyx blanket.
Aerial lanterns flash their chance.
Summer's rattle, plink-plink is sweltery-romantic.
Fields sparkle as if magically strewn with stars.
Aglow in Hope's inspirational Soul.
Perhaps they're our guardian Angel Avatars.
Who've come down to reminisce and console.
©Donna H.
June 25, 2022
(Bild😛ixabay)
