Mood Indigo Ii
Smiling, I cross the facade.
Mottled, the evening violets
wane -- into a subtle fusion
of smoothly muted grays.
A thin sheen of water lies
fallow Upon stone cobbles.
8/28/2016
Copyright © Charles Henderson | Year Posted 2016
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