Beauty of the hills

morn sun, in it she shyly glows,
beauty’s magic, whoever knows,
nesting birds in her embrace,
earthing trees in ample grace,
abundance of things she croons,
these hills sing winding tunes,
morn sun, in it she shyly glows,
beauty’s magic, whoever knows.

Poetry form :- ( Octelle ; 8/8/7/7/7/7/8/8 and the rhyme scheme is aa/bb/cc/aa.)

Acknowledgements :- Thank you Grace for hosting MTB at dVerse. The challenge was to write an Octelle syllable poem. For rules please refer here. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.


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