Orangy Pink Lava Flow
Undulations on the horizon
Leave a most beautiful sight
As their outline becomes clear
Whilst the sundowns at night
Above these darkened ancient
Are different colours of cloud
Their beauty quietly shows
For to me they shout out loud
As the suns about to sleep
I see an orangey pink lava flow
Cascading across the dark
Momentarily a beautiful show
Then suddenly in the blink of an eye
What's seen is now gone forever
For the memory will always live on
When I die, what I've seen, is treasured
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2011
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