Skylight...Sky Bright (a poem of visual beauty)
A visual and joy filled dance, our eyes to attend, across the skies, there to suspend,
Music played by an orchestra, to be made, within the night's sweetest serenade.
Each musical note, a fine color of each stroke, on the sun and clouds to depend,
As a fine arrangement, this wonderful tribute, by violins and cellos, are played.
An explosion of brightest light, this marvelous sight, as a canvas spread, in its flight,
No artist, however great, to participate, and no palate to match, in its hues to create.
A dynamic rendition, as a painted intention, to exceed all known limitations in its might,
The gift of all nature, in its spiritual labor, by their hands, no earthly artist to duplicate.
The creator, to smile, as watching, all the while, mankind attempts to mimic, then repeat,
Its equal never met, as so much to our regret, a partial application, and incomplete.
Ours, a treasure, in its brilliance to measure, all, most beautiful sights, before our eyes,
All the splendid gold, hidden by pirates of old, to ever capture, in every dawn or sunrise.
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photos taken 10-17-14 by author near home