I enjoy
the hue of red cardinals
beneath golden rays,
a fawn trotting silently
across grassy plains,
the flute’s timid melody
gliding on air,
the fading bass
of a bear’s fallen growl,
and the eerie breath of leaves
feigning to be rain
in the wind.
Shawn R. Jones
*This poem was inspired by Louis Armstrong’s song, What a Wonderful World
Lovely
Thank you : )