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There are so many shapes of leaves,
Upon the different forest trees.
But if afar you view the scene,
You only see the color green.
The sunrise on a summer's morn,
The brilliant shades of light that form.
If you neglect this wondrous sight,
You only notice yellow light.
A starlight sky on autumn nights,
The vast array of brilliant lights.
But if you glance and don't look back,
To you the night is only black.
Awesome is the summer storm,
A spectacle when weather's warm.
Pay no attention on your way,
For the day is only gray.
A shallow mind and destiny,
If colors are all you can see.
Color only clothes detail,
A stumbling block for minds so frail.
If beyond colors you have gazed,
With details you have been amazed.
How it shrouds nature's wondrous things,
It does the same with human beings.
Copyright © James A. Kisner.(Poppy)
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