Horizon
Horizon
I scan the horizon for the fantastic show
Atop the mountains the color so extravagant
Deep reds and purples blend like oils on canvas
Pale yellows and pinks swirl like cinnamon and sugar
All together fusing like a heap of blankets on the bed
It’s the daily offer from earths open curtains
A unbeatable creation from god almighty
Copyright © Nick Faber | Year Posted 2011
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