Colors



Sweet Summer sun sinking

An eye in the sky, blinking

Quickly fading

Shading golden rays

On now cooler

Shortened days

Trees are all dressed

In their best

While preparing

For winter's sleeping slumber

The wonder of it all

As I ponder this call to be true

All the while contemplating

God’s painting

This view

Colors that have yet to surface

In me and you…


©~ Travis
     2007