swiftly cross gone or overcast
bestow enduring sedimentary shadows;
mountains band all horizons within these valleys,
in shadow mountains move move in,
shadow swallows land in light tricks
denial toning out colour bright spectrums
seasoned beauty nature's growth colours,
sepia mountain tones reddish-brown rich
brown pigment rocks ribs mountain flesh;
light lost inks out warm colours
lost into crevice dark shadows
creeping crumbling detail into shades
black upon grey as valleys grow deeper as plains
shrink into darkened deeper river torrents;
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem