A flush of green


Though 'neath young Aprils watery sky
The sun gleam'd warm & roads were dry
& though the valleys bush & tree
Still naked stood yet on the lea 
A flush of green & fresh'ning glow
In melting patches 'gan to show 
That swelling buds would soon again 
In summers livery bless the plain
The thrushes too 'gan clear their throats
& got by heart some two'r three notes 
Of their intended summer song
To cheer me as I stroll'd along

#poetry #environment 
#honesty

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