Yellow ochre sun
In Vermilion sky
What a lovely canvas
Pleasing to the eye

Cirrus clouds change
From grey to red
As wild birds fly
To their tree top bed

Red now changes
Back to darkened grey
As ebony night
Is on its way

There’s an eerie light
From the silver moon
We quicken our pace
To get home soon

Brown bats flitting
Around on the wing
Tawny owl chasing
Every moving thing

Yellow crickets chirping
In the long green grass
Moon disappears
As the grey clouds pass

So soon the darkness
Gives way to morning light
As dawn approaches fast
What a beautiful sight

Tangerine sun
In Magenta sky ….