Aura Of Autumn
The cloud flotilla of lilacs slowly slides away
across the misty screen shifting from the twilight sky.
The beguiled birds bathe in the dome of blushing bay,
in the flushing gleam of ambiance to their nest they fly,
as the fall arrives with crystalline vibes to cajole on the sly.
The transparent tapestry of the halcyon horizon spawn,
splits the spreading sunbeam into spectrum of hued spray,
sparkling shades spilling from its palette paint the dawn.
Bowed down slender blades of garnet grass sway
on the meadow as tunes of Guitar the ripples of breeze play.
The weary pasture wears ornate crown of shining coral dew,
flickering with the finesse of dawn’s chromatic glow.
Lining the sun-burnt cinnabar garden path paved anew,
dry trunks of defoliated trees stand on the brown soil below,
the bronzed leaves hear the warm days sigh in the air slow.
As the setting sun sets fire at the fringe of the serene sky,
making surreal celestial collage of vermillion ember bright,
within its radiance my spirit so long in slumber soars high,
as it senses the mellow day drown in color out of sight.
I perceive a Monet etching in me the aura of delight.
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2024
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