Harvest Festival

nature, Personal Reflection 1 Minute 
Two hundred voices
tuned to violins and wooden pipes.
Kids wreathed 
in foliage sing songs of bees
and royal peacock blooms
crest heads. Crowns
of cardboard glint -

browns and golds
meld among straw-bales
and we pause
in exquisite thought
of tiny creatures noticing
the seasons

Written for dVerse Quadrille ‘Tis the Season

Published by abigfatcanofworms

We all walk in the dark. But if we hold hands, perhaps the dark won't be as scary.

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6 thoughts on “Harvest Festival”

  2. Lovely. Wish our tiny creatures were so lucky. Last week it was lovely and warm. Now it’s rigid-frigid, and I’m finding dead bees in the garden. It makes me so very sad.

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