Colours of yesterday fade
Golden nostalgia changes
Summer falls to the shade
A filter on the Ranges.
A sheer curtain with the dawn
Life inserts its fade out scene
A sparkle across the lawn
Warmth echoes last night’s dream.
A new world is beginning
Khaki, orange, brown red hues
Glows where the sun is burning
Beneath the cloth, we’re evolving.
Charlie Ann Alford 