Profound Abservation
What seemed an unrealistic painting has disappeared,
a sunset too beautiful to linger t to sleep.
Use your imagination to reconstruct that blood-smeared sky,
you may perceive differently from mine.
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2015
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