Under The Tangerine Sky.
When the sun is behind the clouds
The filtered rays on earth creates magic
The blue ocean turns to amber
Waves dances on the silver plate
Vapours spread tinge of calmness
Pink lips tuns to orange segments
The ovum of earth waits for sperms from the sky
To produce greenery on earth
And all this happens under the tangerine sky.
Tuesday, March 23, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: nature love,plants,blue planet