Sun-Kissed Sentinel: A Poem of the Orange Tree
A lyrical ode to the orange tree, capturing its beauty, bounty, and enduring presence.
The orange tree, a sun-kissed sentinel,
With branches reaching for the light,
Its emerald cloak in summer's swell,
A promise whispered through the night.
White blossoms burst, a fragrant cloud,
Perfuming every gentle breeze,
A symphony for senses proud,
A canvas painted with such ease.
The leaves, like whispered secrets kept,
Dance in the wind, a joyful sway,
As tiny fruits, in greenness slept,
Awaken to a brighter day.
The sun, a sculptor, paints them gold,
A citrus crown, a vibrant hue,
Their tangy scent, a story told,
Of summer's warmth, forever true.
A haven for the flitting bee,
A feast for those who climb and see,
The orange tree, a gift so free,
A symbol of prosperity.
Through changing seasons, it remains,
A steadfast friend, a patient soul,
Its roots run deep, etched in the plains,
A story whispered, yet untold.
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Nice work
Very well written. Keep up the good work!
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Heartfelt and relatable
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Amazing poem
Terrific poem!