Sparkling stars and a blood moon work overtime to brighten,
even colorize our
evenings.
The drab overheated,
dried-out summer now focused on rekindling energy.
A life force and spiritual awakening flutters in early fall,
lifting us like withering petals
behind eyes into the sky.
Preparing us for winter,
offering assurance,
to enter next year
with renewed hope.
Today we totter on parched grass,
an embarrassing crunch follows our footsteps.
Soon torrential rains may fill crevices
of a seasonal palette--
clogging drains with drops
of mixed hues
consisting
of jade and auburn leaves--
swirling around with
globules of burnished umber--
highlighted with
antique gold.
The artist’s easel waits.
We eagerly anticipate
the unveiling.
-Eve Gaal
This is a lovely painting of a cottage--hidden in a forest of intertwining trees--my photo doesn't do it justice. |
Are the colors changing around you too?
Nice observing
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Splendid colors soon to abound. Very nice!
ReplyDeleteI can hear the weather! Nice.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
ReplyDeleteLovely poetry!
ReplyDeleteYes, the colours are changing... very slowly!
Hi Eve,
ReplyDeleteSuch wondrous imagery and the colours shall soon be resplendent as the waning moments of summer fall behind.
Gary :)