#WritcoPoemPrompt114
Just after a gentle shower you see a rainbow,
While going through the woods in cavorting auras,
The birds are all so friendly wherever you go,
In every tree they sing you a chorus,when colours of the rainbow sing love and trust
in purple hues,
Winter rains trigger twigs of laburnums and Hazel to sprout
dewy dreams of Incandescent joy .

The earth danced on her manicured mellow greens and mauve silhouettes
draping the world with celestial symphonies.
Syllabic showers mentoring
the rugged hearts with seeds of epiphanies.

NG.2022🍁