Poem By Roy Storey

Rays of the sun, light falls
through woodland.
With hues, of
birds fly within
the golden rays
of light.

Comments about Light.

Very colourful Roy.If I am one of the birds in your poem?
Reminds me of my favourite season, autumn. You can't beat it for glorious colour. I like this poem a lot, Roy. Love, Fran xx

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