Etheree 4: Shone
©2012, Olan L. Smith
Sun
Brightly
Shone on your
Divine visage
Unveils detailed grace,
Imparted on woodland
Trees, a fairy nymph frolics
Sprinkling silver dust's enchantment
But not as magical as sunbeams
Enlightening Earth's Natural Mother.
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Older Poems from the Pen of Olan L. Smith
PoetryThis collection is a gathering of most of my older poems, both published and unpublished, making it easier to find my poetry.