Eos
October 01, 2015
Words
like clouds at dawn
cluster and fan
out and across
an endless intention
Their brilliance
glows
ripe
behind the blinds
Urging me
upwards
and out
above the sleeping city
my complacent comforts
to witness
inspiration
if only for a few moments
my blues
burn
orange
1 comments
Beautiful. Excellent ending.
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