Tuesday, 19 April 2016

Catching colors

Over the bubbles of sand
I tip toed 
Catching the colors in rows 
As the clouds melted in the air 
I breath 
In awe of the setting sun
Pouring  colors from clouds on run 
Like a painting dissolving 
in it's own tears 
Drenching in it's red and blue 
I tasted the saltiness of crimson's hue 

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