• Erin Quill

Wishing for gold


Blue drops to white as white bleeds to green

Soon to my favorite time

Rainbows spring from the ground

As gold trails lazily overhead


Each minute coalesces into an hour

The sunflower sky refuses to fall early

As I soak in bliss outside


For now but a wish

But soon my reality


When everything blooms



Photo by Sunsetoned from Pexels


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