Sunlight On The Water Poem by Alfred Baltimore

The sun, a molten orb of fiery grace,
Doth kiss the waves with golden, liquid trace.
A shimmering dance, a spectacle of light,
Reflecting hues, both day and starlit night.

From turquoise depths to emerald, jade, and gold,
The water's surface, a story to unfold.
Each tiny ripple, a canvas, bright and clear,
Where sunbeams paint, a vision, ever near.

The clouds above, in shades of lavender and rose,
Their painted forms, the water's depths compose.
A mirrored heaven, a celestial view,
Where colours blend, in shades of azure, blue.

The gentle breeze, a whisper soft and low,
Across the surface, where the sunbeams flow.
A whispered song, of beauty, pure and free,
The water's heart, reflecting ecstasy.

And as the day gives way to twilight's grace,
The colours shift, with time and space.
From fiery orange, to a violet hue,
The water's mirror, reflects the sky anew.

A fleeting moment, captured in the eye,
Of light and water, 'neath the boundless sky.
A masterpiece, of nature's artistry,
The beauty's dance, reflected, ever nigh.