You are not a very good day
But that, they do not know of
What to do with all this sadness
Do I graze it upon the white sky
Let it bleed until then
Crimson, it turns, oh how crisp
What a sunset you are
But
I am
running
out
of
warmth
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Nocturne
PoetryAccording to the dictionary, a nocturne is a work of art that is inspired by the night. So sing with me, dearest moon, tonight shall be a nocturne. Copyright © by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #52 in Poetry - 11/3/2016 DISCLAIMER: I do not own the ph...
Tonight, I'll be sleeping with all the lights on
You are not a very good day
But that, they do not know of
What to do with all this sadness
Do I graze it upon the white sky
Let it bleed until then
Crimson, it turns, oh how crisp
What a sunset you are
But
I am
running
out
of
warmth