Sun
Before or since golden sun.
Earth exhaled orbit.
Passing through leaves, sunset skies, to see as the birds arrive.
Emotions be revealed: glorious golden yellow and gentle days went by.
A red surge came, engaged with the sky.
Flux of change to the darkened sky was reflected on the water veins.
Piled on a water cloud beneath the sunset high.
Birds do fly high, to stir over our space of golden weight against the sky.
07-25-21 Finding Your Muse. Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh. Title: Sun
Copyright © Kathy Bahr | Year Posted 2021
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