Quick Change
It was quick, as this will be
The rise of crimson and orange color,
Shining across the sky
Fading to pink, before my eyes
Then gray clouds rushed in as if,
A sky once on fire turned to smoke
Heidi Sands
3/10/19
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2019
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