A shaft of light rises up on the sky,
water pearls blink,
the woods awake
with a melodious purr,
chirps signal dawn,
with the day’s work done,
the golden glow dips,
the paint fades
on this beautiful canvas,
and different seem
the colours of time,
of dusk and wine.
A simply beauttiful and well crafted poem. A great first post & share on our site;many thanks Rahul, and welcome to our thriving on-line community of poets!
Thanks so much Louis.
This is a painting, a lovely one.
Thanks Reena.
Simply put, a moving poem.
Thanks Gopal.