All the colored clouds
have settled like
vanishing chocolate
in the mouth …
The sky is dope-stoned
with hazy dark grey…
The sky’s jagged creeks
gape at me like frozen
dull beef ….
Sometimes, the sky
is like a lion opening its jaws…
Everything has vanished
and the dark curtain
smiles alluringly.
While my favorite time is sunrise but sunsets are lovely and so is this that you wrote.
I have to say that I’m not the smartest girl and that kind comment you made on my post, It’s A Pity, was accidentally marked as spam by me as I was responding to it because my fingers don’t work correctly. Many thanks for it though
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IT’s OK What matters is the longing to write. Thanks anyway.
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