I love when the sky breathes in
End-the-day teal
Speckled tired-dusty-pink
In pale moscato clouds

Wordless feelings
Brushed with Friday-green
Where an I-don’t-care breeze
Lifts a soul washed beige
By burgundy afternoons

The hallelujah-blue day is over
Dove-gray melts twilight into
Tomorrow-is-another-day sunshine-yellow

And a caramel coffee-brown Saturday
Sketches a portrait of hot-pink
Weekend hope and
Rainbow peace