Big Sky
--o0o--
Mother Nature’s in a trance
pastel passion, sky’s amore
joining hands in ballroom dance
willows wave to beckon Thor
Lights flash his distant clamor
he blows blue-pinks astray,
turns the breeze enamored,
yearning on the grey
Impugned they block my eyes
dark blanketing the earth
prevailing torrent cries
of memory and birth
Jolting fires thrust
in angelic opera
pouring down their lust
clearing to the aqua
Charmed late afternoon,
billows of their throws
drifts a tune of swoon
to slumber on the ‘bows
--o0o--

Photo taken by: Anonymous fellow Poet
Host: Harvey the Fly
Private Challenge:
The Walkabout
By April Lynne Logue
© 2008 April Lynne Logue
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