Sunday, July 8, 2012

Waiting for Fireworks

Fortunate am I to capture
Such beautiful images of nature
These gradient colors of the sky
As time slowly passes by
From bright to dim
Strokes on a whim
Mother Nature artfully paints
As she brilliantly reacquaints
Day's crossing into Night
Whilst darkness follows twilight
Where which the fireworks we display
On this lovely Independence Day.

1 comment:

  1. Love, love, love it. The color progression is awesome. And the poem... beautiful. Thanks for linking up.