It's like fire,
Red hot.
A streak through the sky,
A bullet being shot.Blue to yellow,
Orange to red,
Pink to purple,
Blue to black.A time lapse gradient,
Art smudged along the horizon.
Creating waves of clouds
Amidst the setting sun.Eyes widen.
A starry eyed look of awe.
Wonderously captivating.
Never forget what you saw.
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Poems
PoetryEver just have a moment in life when you just want to write some things down? It may not necessarily relate to you but it holds such a strong emotion or feeling or passion that the words just keep flowing until it's finished. A piece of art, of crea...