The Sun on the West Virginia Hills
Autumn basks under the Golden Shower Tree
Paddling softly over its flowery bed below,
Away from crazy jazz of the perfumed night
Mild sweet scent scatters the fragrance of soul.
The fragile weathered leaves on the ground
Produce rustling music that in bliss abounds,
The light brown leaves reflect the radiant light
All is well packed in your poetic brilliance bright.
Setting sun behind the West Virginia Hills
Sounds the bugle of a new morn tomorrow,
The Buddha’s Banyan Tree still stands erect
To enlighten many more minds san sorrow.
beautiful, very musical... i can hear a tinge of Sandra in it....i'm sure she will just love this! !
Breathtaking, C.P. Very exotic and memorable. Praise for your golden pen. Our worlds connect in the stanzas of this beautiful write. Thank you. Always your friend, Sandra
Wow! I know Sandra will love this poem and Sandra is one of my favorite talented poets. I particularly like your glorious imagery, sounds of paddling and rustling, the perfume, the light and the music. Just beautiful.....love Karin
A beautiful poem for a wonderful person. She has always encouraged with wisdom and delicacy and merits this tribute.
Beautiful, softening light seen through Sandra's window of delight.
hello CP..Glad I was able to visit your page and read this. This is really a wonderful piece and a tribute to a great poetess that I respect, adore and love so much. thank you, CP for your nice thoughts. Hugs, Meggie
when poets write tributes to people they admire, they often tend to be sycophantic. But I was pleasantly surprised to see that this poem expresses genuine admiration and affection for a fellow poet who has encouraged probably every poet who has posted their poems on this website.
A fitting tribute to a poetess who knows no boundary in showering her love and affection to one and all.
I love this one C P you got it all just perfect especially the one you wrote it about.Sandra is I think a beacon on this site and long may her light shine.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice view and similar to my poem, A Music or Song or Poetry? Interesting indeed!