The sky
coloured by its
varying moods...
blue, pink
mauve and purple;
The clouds forever busy
moving, drawing patterns
on the vast canvas
of the sky;
clouding it golden,
grey and white...
the hues and shapes
creating shadows deep
shadows that flit past
the trees,
mountains and rivers;
shadows that have a life
of their own,
shadows that dance
in the twilight and dusk
and throughout the day,
lengthening and deepening...
Shadows that come alive
at the soft touch of light....
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Author:
Jay (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 28th, 2022 00:27
- Comment from author about the poem: Forgive me for going on and on about nature. I am so wonderstruck at the world around us that I just cannot help writing about it again and again. I love nature.
- Category: Nature
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Comments3
People forget that they are part of it, but it is wonderful that you have the ability to see it in such a wonderful way. So many of us seem to have lost the ability to appreciate what is around us. Good write and thank you for sharing
Thank you very much for the lovely words.🙂🌻🦋
Beautiful flow and theme
a lovely read
thanks for sharing, dear poet
Thank you very much dear Mek 🙂🌻🦋
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