Auburn Goddess

Auburn Goddess

Auburn tresses falling in wavelets
Like sunset clouds on fire with love
That cloaks the green shirt of earth
Whose deep forest hue rolls in rivers
To meet the ivory shoulder of heaven
Where cleft of nature’s music abounds
That ascends into a Celtic beam of smile
The promise of her dawn made real
With finger drawn to sketch the universe
On oceanic eyes of love’s sweet dominion
A headscarf of nature’s burgundy