Sky of fireA Poem by anartaoThe setting sun, a line of cloud, a silhouetted hill
Times brisk pace begins to slow and finally is still
A moment stretching onwards, transfixed by those deep brown eyes Skin lit with that fire, reflected in those amber skies
The world that beats beyond these walls is slowed and drifts away A pause within times ceaseless march on an already perfect day
The hands fall from the clock face, wrapped in a stillness so sublime The memory of a burning sky and a moment snatched from time
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Added on July 21, 2013 Last Updated on July 21, 2013 AuthoranartaoSydney, AustraliaAboutI write to keep my self sane, and because the act of writing is also one of creating, and with the majority of power in the world today laying in the hands of destroyers, we need all the creators we c.. more..Writing
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