Monday, October 21, 2013

Morning Song

Sometimes, when the sun is just beginning to ascend,
 it begins as a reddish orb that gradually becomes a butter yellow.
The sky reflects the golden glow, setting tree tops alight,
and clouds and mist revealing various shades of purples.
You can almost hear the earth singing to the new day.

8" x 6" oil on canvas panel


1 comment:

  1. Love that graduated sky. Such a beautiful painting.