Mountain Creek

More about Mountain Creek

Beneath a sky of azure hue,
Nature's canvas, a vibrant view.
Ate My Crayons, come along,
Let's weave a tale in colors strong.

Beside a creek that gently weaves,
Through a forest where sunlight cleaves.
Trees stand tall with branches wide,
Nature's palette, a breathtaking guide.

Leaves of green in a playful dance,
Sunlight filters through in a warm romance.
A symphony of colors, vivid and bold,
Ate My Crayons, let the story unfold.

Flowers bloom in a riotous array,
Their petals in the gentle breeze sway.
Butterflies waltz in a ballet of grace,
As nature unveils its radiant embrace.

A palette of reds, pinks, and gold,
Nature's secrets, a tale untold.
Ate My Crayons, with digital might,
Paint this scene in the softest light.

As the creek whispers its timeless song,
Your artistry, where you belong.
In this colorful haven, let creativity speak,
Ate My Crayons, paint with colors unique. - by Ate My Crayons

Prompt by Þórunn Þorsteinsdóttir