Twilight

Through the windows of the passing train,
 magnificance of nature allured my eyes ...

Grassland beneath swung smooth,
Joy within them buded dews ...

The sea glistened like a silky silver bed 
While the sun slid down
Leaving his sparks all over her...

Tall pine like trees stood in a row
To welcome the clouds that dropped below...

The sky swept her floor 
With a paint brush 
Orange & yellow paints scattered all around...
 
Bliss to the weary eyes 
I thought,
But by then I've already moved on.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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