Hues Cast
As the sun rises and cast hues
Upon the horizon
A purple pale floats on the wisps
After the peek of dawn
The sun that was red turned orange
Where came the color pale
What magic at by the artist
Colors hidden in the vale
A still quiet morn where nature
plays, a duck's soft quack-quack
Where the geese rule and the sun
Illuminates the cracks
Moisture forms small droplets upon
Caladiums large leaves
Soon the bright sun will dissipate
all and dry will be the eaves
Unfinished
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2014
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