Warm Sunset
Sunset sky was like a fiery red flame
Swarms in artfulness swirls and whorls and drawn
Glorious heavenly feelings breeze came
Narrow wake trailing off with morning dawn.
Swarms in artfulness swirls and whorls and drawn
Wistful caress entrails tangled brushwood
Narrow wake trailing off with morning dawn.
A crimson rose bud in safe caress stood
Wistful caress entrails tangled brushwood
Glorious heavenly feelings breeze came
A crimson rose bud in safe caress stood
Sunset sky was like a fiery red flame
1/27/2021
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2021
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