Cherish fleeting washes of sunlight
On eager chorus of spring flowers,
Below pinking skies of early bright
Refreshed by kiss of vernal showers.
Behold sunrise mists along glassy lake.
Hear herons squawk and clapper lustily
And gulls on wing cry above boat wake.
Said moments define beauty musingly.
Breath of life begs more than hasty looks,
More than rare encounters with eternity.
Where beauty wells from age-old brooks
Lay bare your soul, transcend mortality.
© Ilija Lukić 2018
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