Mauve, pastel pink clouds blush

sun slings low at dusk
behind skyline flames drown in water's hush

Indian summer's paintbrush gently strokes
the end of season, in turn evokes
visions of gold, orange and red dressed oaks
their crown and glory does earth cloak
earth's love to our hearts spoke

Slipping summer romanza sails away
we stand at water's edge washed by sea's spray

Mauve, pastel pink clouds blush
Written by Andiew
Author's Note
A brevity on the beauty of the sea and how it inspires
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