The flash of red sky in the morning
Against a rising orange sun:
Cool milky winds blowing gently
Across the open earth.
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These are the simple things in life well described that are often missed or slip past each day.
we do not care the changing color of our life since begining till end but our nature changes as per the changing color of life.great write
Nature's changing patterns are beautifully described! Unfortunately we are too busy to notice all these! Enjoyed! !
Sky in many colors red, deep azure, pale blue, black mackerel, tinge of red, ...We need to look up and see and enjoy heavenly beauty. Nice flowing poem.
A great poem, as we get older I think we tend to take more notice. But when we are young we are too wrapped up in everything else to see what is around us.
We are so busy that we dont have the time to see the changes of the day..Good poem..well written.
Such is the poet's observant eye that sees colors, and such is the witty pen that describes them in words! ! !