Monday, April 20, 2009

Sunset


Clouds, drift quickly

Keep up, keep up!
Room must be made
For the colors that will
Take over the sky:
Alone
Side by side
Blended together

Quick, quick!
Race across
Your time is ending
Soon the moment will come
When only the blacks and blues reign
Fighting the last light
For ownership of the sky

The time will come
But not yet
Much must be done
Before the shadows
Blend into one
But for now

Clouds, drift quickly

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