Look at the sky, my love
And tell me
there is no beauty in the world
The first words of daylight
Written in crimson
Changing with each tick
Of the mighty wren
At each turn of the wheel
The alchemist works
Turning blood red sky
To gold and silver.
Peace on the mountain
Where a doe leaps joyful
Into the golden morning
Tinkling music
Goldfinches glitter
Tinkling their music
Beside quick-trickling streams
Glassy ice on silver water
Dreams.
#CoSopoetry