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PRISMATIC PATINAS

 



                      PRISMATIC PATINAS

Eventide closes in and the sky is a regal chroma as rich hues blend

The fireball of spilling tangerine light,  caresses the swathes of the sweeping heath land


Carmine lancing through the mottled-metal canvas like a perfect flame so grand 

Drizzling golden streaks generously like caramel syrup on viand


The recumbent tints of dusk laminate the empyrean with a cerise glow 

Peach and amber streaks illuminate the dawn like a star-studded show!


Pearls of dew shimmer on webs and on tall grass in the meadow

God's own kaleidoscopic poetry in verses of heather and deep lilac fresco 


Amid the sheen of silver raindrops, peeks a blush of coral

Leaves shine like emerald and jade mirrors of mosaic and mural


Crimson memories of such sanguine bygone days,

Reminds me of rainbow flame graffiti of the boldest blaze!


Under a duvet of sepia and puce, blooms the sweet,wild clover velvet

Marmalade-gold stretching into the horizon fading into mauve tassels of the celestial carpet


Dove gray rising to welcome dreams of whispering starlight, 

Traces of sinking strokes of a faint apricot…


The lake of glacier meltwater beyond, pale with lambent iridescence, 

Reflects a gilded spotlight of the Tuscan moon in halcyon radiance


The burst of optimism of the violets, a cheerful color,

That bright and bold yet ever so delicate tiny flower


Argentine is the colour of my childhood happiness

With the brightest of spring flowers in all it's opulence 


As I sit gazing by my window and a cache of reminiscences flood, held dear as prized treasure,

Indigo swaddles the night and among the constellations of twinkling stars, the North Star is my supreme cynosure!

©️ Sangeetha Kamath 

Pic Courtesy : Pixabay 

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