Golden Yellow Tree Poem by Gregory Huyette

Glittering golds and yielding yellows
Mary together in Michangelo like pillows.
Announcing radiance with whiffs of breeze
In cadence commanding attention with ease.

Perfect plumage in unending motion
Paint the sea blue sky with a yellow gold lotion.
Its limbs spread beauty as they wave to all.
Earth would be so much less without its rustling call.

Evening rays set masses of leafy fingers ablaze
Like exploding fireworks to celebrate the days.
The setting sun softly swaddles each branch good night
Knowing that its comeliness will soon fade from sight.