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Nature's Art
"The clouds parted like the pursed lips of desire,"
opening to a dazzling glow of molten fire,
as rays reflect to cover rippling waves below,
and like a fairyland, the colors blend their flow.
Dear Nature is the painter of the finest art
that marks its motion as it spreads and morphs apart
just like a lovely watercolor's subtitle smear
captures a complicated vision, true and clear.
I wonder at the stunning scenes that Nature sprays
with fiery sunsets, spreading out their awesome blaze.
This mystery of what we see lasts a short time,
though the fine art of what we see remains sublime.
Copyright ©
Sandra Haight
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