One Gentle Hour

I need it to be Spring
for one gentle hour
Me seated on a stone
by a mountain stream
birds singing
bees buzzing
bluebells flowering
in fullness glowing
their buoyant glow
Just an hour
The I’ll come home

Author: OdinsBard

Writer, author, Navy vet, musician, intermittent mystic, old soul and practicing poet

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