No shafts of light, no golden rays
The canvas primed with pale chartreuse
No wind to sail soft clouds away
Ribbons of orange and peach sorbet
Below the stars, a purple hue
A hint of blue spread inbetween
Stretched the beauty of the view
The whole aglow with light infused
The rainbow colors of a dream
A masterpiece of Autumn days
Below the layers of yellow cream
The buttered tops of evergreens
The sun an orb of butterscotch
I could not help but stop and watch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful imagery! Thank you for sharing.