BLUE UMBRELLA

Dancing

By Jon H. DavisPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read

BLUE UMBRELLA TOO BY JON H. DAVIS - NORTHERN LIGHTS STUDIO

His umbrella blue

Stolen by a clever wind,

Pirouettes away

nature poetry art

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Jon H. Davis

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Jon H. Davis, is a digital alchemist, and explorer, who documents the natural world and cultures with words, photos, and videos. Explore and discover more at Northern Lights Studio.

https://www.nlscreativemedia.com

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