This morn saw me rise in time
to see the lemon coloured sun begin to climb;
gentle companions early in the day
were a multicoloured sky and clouds of palest grey.
As sun's colours changed so too did the sky
and palest lilac turned to fragile turquoise blue.
semolina mixed with tropical sand
and peachy tones began to seep into this heavenly land
Below were trees which hovered twixt autumn's myriad shades
dressed in fluttering gowns crafted by Mother Nature's hand. Side by side stood winter-naked trees with branches reaching high,
perhaps in praise of what was happening in the ever changing sky.
this is a good poem indeed..i like it very much..keep it up...please read my new poem..'how did they dare? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The imagery is truly delicate and beautiful! ! You took me right there with you. Kudos! ! !