Amber—a blaze
Glare sweeping after—a ringlet
To deeps of the ripening wheat.
Sunflower wilts to the lazy wave;
Wind swirls in stunning links and coils,
Oscillation between shadow and light,
So here amid your swells, I am,
Across your grasslands plain.
The bees' buzz appears a rhyme
Colours of Sun or chameleon?
From amber to gray to dark black
To blue so blue
That it reign in your pink
Know when to retreat
Know when to only
Be seen.
Yes - in your every colour
I am about you
Quite keen
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