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Monday, March 10

peach in the sky

you, magical orb of muted light
my melancholy morning sight
peaking behind the city's walls
as i continue down office halls,
you could be ebullient, fierce
exude heat and light to pierce,
but apricot is your color today
glowing behind a mist of gray.

(and i like you that way)

2 comments:

mreddie said...

An excellent picture, yet forged with words. ec

Yours Truly said...

Aye, I'm an apprentice wordsmith.