The gloaming rests above the sleeping gardens;
The shadows dive into the bronze to splash;
A slinking melody of waving leaves is sending
To perfumed lilac clouds their kiss…
Beyond the caps of darkening colossals
Amusingly vibrating buzzing wings,
Attracted by the petals of the blossoms,
Are hitting buds to fan with gentle winds…
The moss is hugging trees and ancient stones
While grasses lie between the shrubs astray.
The novel scripted in the Yellowstone -
A tiny page in memory of days…
27.02.2025
Original E.Sh.
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The gloaming rests above the sleeping gardens
© Copyright: Евгения Блейк, 2025
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