Poeticpiers
05-14-2006, 03:08 PM
And Back Again
The blossoms showing pink and white
by daylight are transformed by night.
Bathed in the streetlights orange glow.
Familiar trees put on a show,
which we do not expect to see.
Their colours changing constantly
a surrealistic interchange
as moving petals re-arrange.
Purely at random seemingly
their colour changes fluidly.
The fairy magic of the night will
disappear with morning light.
Plain pink and white still sure to please
the nodding blossoms of the trees.
14 May. 06
:D
The blossoms showing pink and white
by daylight are transformed by night.
Bathed in the streetlights orange glow.
Familiar trees put on a show,
which we do not expect to see.
Their colours changing constantly
a surrealistic interchange
as moving petals re-arrange.
Purely at random seemingly
their colour changes fluidly.
The fairy magic of the night will
disappear with morning light.
Plain pink and white still sure to please
the nodding blossoms of the trees.
14 May. 06
:D