DUSK TO DAWN

poem by: Georgina Richardson
Written on Mar 12, 2014

Hot pink waves on breathless air
That stun our vision and senses.

Crimson, violet and purple hues
Seeping deep into blue black velvet.

The sky is a palette, an artistic treasure
When the sun bids goodnight "it`s been my pleasure"

She hands the reins over to diamands, majestic.
They sparkle, with colours electric.

Moonlight rays, 
all peaceful and silent

As nothing stirs in the ink black night.
Till morning breathes again with shafts of sunlight.

The sky so beautiful,
A visual transition

It works hard to bring us
Nocturnal treasures. 

 

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Christopher Russon commented on Jan 19, 2018 at 12:46pm
Lovely poem.

 

 

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