A Fragrance Comes


A Fragrance Comes

Far beyond the sea

The rose of the day

Is rising from the storm

A dream

Under a lush sky

Luminous and hopeful

The morning slumbers

Lilies sigh

Stars drip

And dew shivers on the stones

Listen to the sounding sea

Through the window

Of emerald green trees

The air is full of dawn and spring

I see the mist amongst the hills

And through the gentle rain

A fragrance comes

In the cloud-grey morning

© Ann Bagnall 2015.

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