The Sun on the West Virginia Hills <br /> <br />Autumn basks under the Golden Shower Tree <br />Paddling softly over its flowery bed below, <br />Away from crazy jazz of the perfumed night <br />Mild sweet scent scatters the fragrance of soul. <br /> <br />The fragile weathered leaves on the ground <br />Produce rustling music that in bliss abounds, <br />The light brown leaves reflect the radiant light <br />All is well packed in your poetic brilliance bright. <br /> <br />Setting sun behind the West Virginia Hills <br />Sounds the bugle of a new morn tomorrow, <br />The Buddha’s Banyan Tree still stands erect <br />To enlighten many more minds san sorrow.<br /><br />C. P. Sharma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sun-on-the-west-virginia-hills-for-sandra-fowler/
