White Plume
Who knows from where
The white plume flew
Making the green undergrowth its home
Perhaps a little egret
Pampered, lost and lonely
Left a trail for its mischievous lover
Hour 22
@varenyas
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
White Plume
Who knows from where
The white plume flew
Making the green undergrowth its home
Perhaps a little egret
Pampered, lost and lonely
Left a trail for its mischievous lover
Hour 22
@varenyas
This is so relaxing to read.
Thanks a lot
A delicate imagining of what could be – bringing this image beautifully to life.
Thanks…I loved this picture and couldn’t help myself sprinkling a little life to it
Lovely!!
Thank you