First in this week, a fantastic poem from Chris Hall. Enjoy

Vermillion streaks of swirling silk
illuminate the slate-grey dawn
while fervent feet, with careful steps
traverse the open gates of morn’
Viridian hues tint distant trees
beckoning the breaking day
while eager feet, with girlish grace
greet the golden sun’s first ray
Violet veils shroud verdant hills
soft’ning lofty umber peaks
while dancing feet, with tender tread
roam the purple path she seeks.
Written in response to Sadje‘s What do You See #64 photo prompt.
Image credit: Timur Kozmenko
The image is of a girl dressed in a red swirling frock walking towards open gates. The gates appear to be of oriental origin and are very tall. From the open gate you can see mountains visible through a cloudy sky.
Thanks once again for sharing my poem inspired by your prompt, Sadje 🙂
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You’re always welcome Chris
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Beautiful! Thanks for sharing. 🙂
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It is indeed. It’s my pleasure
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❤
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🌺💖🌹
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Beautifully written! I love it! ❤
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Indeed. 👍
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