candyfloss by Sam Roberts
Sapphire and crimson materialize the sky
Light frothy pathways dance in the sky
Over powering, and trickling down the mountains,
Oozing from my eyes, slow transformations of rabbits.
Each one highlighted orange florescent
As dusk emits a rose bed pattern
Bouncing away, and candyfloss dead
twilight has come, and the sun has burnt out.
10/14/2003 Author's Note: watching the day.
Posted on 10/14/2003 Copyright © 2024 Sam Roberts
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