sharp,deep cuts
gentle grazes
bloodied by the sun
raised scabs crusting over
pale white scars
thinly streaking
splotches of purple bruises
fading to nothing but a memory
as night begins to fall
Tag: sunset
thin clouds streak through the air
once white and untouched, now
made beautiful by a hidden
yellow benefactor
who watches from a distance.
feeling peachy, the pale blue
winter sky
blushes
and the sun knows it has completed
its best work of the day
right before
it dies.
Just looked up from Tumblr and realised there’s a sunset outside demanding my attention.
