Wishes
I made wishes: to
have
instant not light shaggy hair, to
have a
not able to
be eaten egg-shaped nut with
yellowish brown shell (no face) as a
head, to
have aluminium shins and
maybe
aluminium eyes.
neat light caramel
what a lovely pretty girl
the yellowish brown
Fir-crested top of hill,
glamour of spires,
peaks along the horizon -
skyline which inspire.
In the Ravine,
grow wildflowers on the flanks.
Burdocks are on creek’s banks.
On the prey is falling, Falcon’s hunting beak.
Alder’s leaves yellowish brown,
plants uprooted by the stormy wind
and the talus which fell down –
wilderness charming mint.
Tumbling streams are as a guide,
rock-rimed lakes – hunting dive.
To the sun with a night,
hawks are gliding.
Dancing through the streets of a French little town
The old church shimmering yellowish brown
The September night sky and my brand new dress
I can't wait to see you and I'm feeling fearless
Nature’s uses chromatic tones in her pallet scheme
She blends them well it seems
Rich browns to dust her grounds
Sapphire blue above in orb
Running clear where water is absorbed
Perhaps the hue of silver now and then
As the color of the house wren
Swirls of brunt amber brushed on limbs
Maybe some yellowish brown on the trims
Wonderful jade and olive green
The great makings of a garden scene
Yes nature knows what colors work best
That’s why she paints red on a robin’s breast
Then in autumn her colors are vivid and handsome
The surrounding feeling is high and gleesome
Crimson and orange peel
All her colors have great eye appeal
A dab of yellow and hint of light green
Make fall truly an artist dream
I say nature is a teacher of sorts
Because even in the ground she has colored quartz
Nature uses chromatic tones in her pallet scheme
And all of them are a earthy theme