Looking out through my window, what beauty I did see, <br />One magic impression, perfect for photography. <br />Gold skies you’d think that only a painter could create, <br />But it is so real not something you might fabricate, <br /> <br />Colours so glorious, and unbelievably fine, <br />As the sun starts sinking slowly behind the tall pine, <br />To view it, it is something beyond comprehension, <br />I thought that this was worth bringing to your attention. <br /> <br />For when a sunset’s reflection covers the whole sky, <br />So vivid is the hue, that it overwhelms the eye. <br />The single colour I observed was just amazing, <br />A vast vision that suddenly set my heart blazing, <br /> <br />It is there for just a moment, then gone in a trice, <br />But to stand looking in awe is enough to suffice. <br />For only a brief second, one instant in a trance, <br />There is joy on receiving such a fantastic chance. <br /> <br /> <br />© Ernestine Northover<br /><br />Ernestine Northover<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sunset-s-reflection/
