
O’er moorland hills and plains we see
if we look up to Eastern skies
in shades of yellow, red and green
as we greet the new sunrise
gossamer nets bedecked with dew
drying in the warming rays
rough grasses, heather tussocks too
all shimmer in the morning haze.
Oh wow! This is soooo good, Bobby, it really enchants me. 😊😊😊
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Nicely written … a thoughtful description.
Isadora 😎
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