Purple mists
and dawn wake up call,
red rooster.
Keen bluebirds
whistle and call for gold sun-
songs of the thrill days.
Fading dreams
waft in fading mist
so lovely.
......
Glittery gleaming sunshine, made of a thousand colors,
Crowding the capricious seasons, where beauty occurs.
Scarlet gems in summer garden, glisten morning's dew,
The spectrum's caught in a puddle, and in rainbows too!
Radiant, sparkling brilliance, rich luster of myriad days,
A butterfly wing, a bird's feather, caught in gilded rays.
Emerald leaves are glitzy, just following the spring rain,
And sapphire skies look lovely, from the blooming lane.
an enshrouded dawn
all lost in thick orange mist
in a one hued world
redbirds are waiting
with their celebration song
a tune that's agelong
tangy dewy blooms
of a vivid magic morn
......
Sweet mists of morning, and rose red mystery,
So much color all around, nothing is left to see,
Orangey mists of twilight, a tangerine surprise,
I can't see pearl stars, for beauty's in my eyes.
Golden mists of afternoon, hazy clouds in grass,
Pretty as a silken flower, though it will not last!
Deep purple midnight mists, so airy and dreamy,
Wafting in my gardens, in the moonlight creamy.
Sweet mists of morning, and rose red mystery,
So much color all around, nothing is left to see,
Orangey mists of twilight, a tangerine surprise,
I can't see pearl stars, for beauty's in my eyes.
Golden mists of afternoon, hazy clouds in grass,
Pretty as a silken flower, though it will not last!
Deep purple midnight mists, so airy and dreamy,
Wafting in my gardens, in the moonlight creamy.
Purple mists
and dawn wake up call,
red rooster.
Keen bluebirds
whistle and call for gold sun-
songs of the thrill days.
Fading dreams
waft in fading mist
so lovely.
......
an enshrouded dawn
all lost in thick orange mist
in a one hued world
redbirds are waiting
with their celebration song
a tune that's agelong
tangy dewy blooms
of a vivid magic morn
......
Glittery gleaming sunshine, made of a thousand colors,
Crowding the capricious seasons, where beauty occurs.
Scarlet gems in summer garden, glisten morning's dew,
The spectrum's caught in a puddle, and in rainbows too!
Radiant, sparkling brilliance, rich luster of myriad days,
A butterfly wing, a bird's feather, caught in gilded rays.
Emerald leaves are glitzy, just following the spring rain,
And sapphire skies look lovely, from the blooming lane.