Hilltop Garden
In my garden with colors mixed
here I sit with mine eyes fixed.
Summer breezes fill this hill
budding blossoms, It’s God’s will.
Over yonder on open plains
flying hawks make heavy gains.
Mine eyes search, I turn my head
birds swoop down on something dead.
Distant hills send echoing calls
sudden growl of thunder bolt falls.
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By Phyllisr45
© 2008 Phyllisr45
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