Evelyn Judy Buehler

March 18, 1953 - Chicago
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Colors Came Down

Colors chase the sun into evening ~ its reflection in risen moon.

blooms glow sunset hues
gold time has stopped in magic
and pretty tree songs

Purple butterflies exude fragrance in their wake,
like dressed up ladies, off into shadows opaque.
In the colored mist, the balmy air can be seen,
Stars twinkle oddly, pine trees no longer green.
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