As the branches tree outward
Leaves wave their appreciation
The summer’s rain cleanses
And the morning dew quenches.
The night sky is spotted twinkling
The moon’s light is sunny bright
Hear nature that is seen
Day and night throughout
Never sometimes, but constant
Rounding the hills through valleys
Under mountains, over water’s fall
For sometimes is always, evermore
Comments on: "Sometimes Is Always" (3)
I love this poem. Thanks for sharing. 🙂
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You’re very kind…thank you for stopping in.
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