The sunset and frosty weather inspired this piece.
DECEMBER SKY
Crimson skies bleeding out
in shades of blue and green
ecchymotic
hematomas
Sky has been fulled
Pockets of white and gray
fill my vision
Tips of sentinel's
fingers
glisten with frozen
silver light
shining endlessly
capturing small
images of colored
reflections
Sky and earth
melding into one
small
glistening
speck
of hydrogen and oxygen
captured in time
as so many past
Tell me it shall
never end
Cold air
sucking breath away
Meaningless I am
to this
Laura Horner
12-2-06
Copyright © deadheadpoet ... [2006-12-03 11:50:51]
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