“I had no thought of violets of late,
The wild, shy kind that spring beneath your feet
In wistful April days, when lovers mate
And wander through the fields in raptures sweet….”
—Alice Dunbar-Nelson (Sonnet)
#AIart #Midjourney8 #Poetry
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