A gang of young horses, jawing around <br />A carpet of pigeons, pecking a-ground <br /> <br />That graceful white bird, was racing the wind <br />While a pack of bullocks, ruefully grinned <br /> <br />Swaying canopies of red flowers, teasing the blue sky <br />Pregnant pink flowers, winsomely shy <br /> <br />Carts laden with juicy fruits, flirting with the sun <br />A river to eternity, glistens as it runs <br /> <br />A group of bees, buzzing with joy <br />A sense of grace, hovering close by<br /><br />Anita Atina<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-sense-of-grace/
