Wednesday, October 26, 2016

Seasons Spark

 

Green leaves

Transformed yellow

Yellow turned crimson

Left their abode forever

Rustling winds took them over

Choreographing  a spark

Of rustling music

Gradually settling

On the earth cover

Chromatic  bedspread

The golden rays

Refracting

On the crimson  ground

Creates

A magical kaleidoscopic view

To watch

Amalgamation

Of colors sparkle

Transforming

The ambiance

Divine

Such is the blessing

Of autumn fall.

The naked trees

Gears up

With a spark in their eyes

To greet winters

With open arms

Daydreaming to wear

Gorgeous pullovers

Of Snow

And

Be Prince of Charm

Dazzling in the Sun Bright.

One after another

The spark of Seasons roll on.

© Ila Varma 26-10-2016.

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5 comments:

  1. Wow! That made me crave for winter. I love winters too. Wearing warm clothes and eating the best food around this time is bliss. Beautifully spun poem!

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  2. And your words too roll so smoothly and lyrically.

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