"A slash of Blue" by Emily Dickinson
A slash of Blue -
A sweep of Gray -
Some scarlet patches on the way,
Compose an Evening Sky -
A little purple - slipped between -
Some Ruby Trousers hurried on -
A Wave of Gold -
A Bank of Day -
This just makes out the Morning Sky.
That's so beautiful. Love Emily Dickinson's poetry. I wonder what she'd make out of the sky all these years later and how would she have written it today?