Drawn In Crayon
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Brisk breezes tickle the leaves on the trees;
while a gnarly old oak tree creaks and heaves.
Silhouettes merge as daylight disappears;
dewdrops glistening like crystalline tears.
A mix of scarlet, saffron, and chiffon;
colors a setting sun drawn in crayon.
Tangerine clouds as thick as whipping cream;
float in the sky like a fantasy dream.
A scarlet sun bleeds, tinting the sky pink,
as shadows morph into pools of black ink.
Indigo skies form an ebony sea;
where twinkling stars shine like gold filigree.
And a full moon rises at Dusk's bequeath;
till Luna beams down on the world beneath.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2024
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