In the evening madcap hour of rush, rush, rush,
All of glittering green nature is so still and hush,
And skies surrender deep blues, to various hues,
Flashy cars racing like arrows, on leafy avenues.
Ever in a hurry, in pursuit of a gold, receding sun,
As blooms in windy kingdoms, not to be outdone!
Starlight falls down in colors, darkness is coming,
Soon in mulberry midnight, wild dreams will sing.
skies surrender deep blues, to various hues. Beautifully described the dusk. Top score
darkness is coming, Soon in mulberry midnight, wild dreams will sing.....beautiful expression!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your poems are wonderful about the Nature dear poet Evelyn.
I appreciate your kind words so much, my friend.