A Turner painting

Beat, Measure, Rhyme

Sleepy baby-blue skys
flutter their cotton-cloudy lids,
a tangerine glow is softly
teased by the sugar-spun breeze;
under a lavender lullaby,
evening gently sinks into the
smooth grey silk
of night.

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