Autumn Sunset
The skies melt upon themselves; their anger,
a violent torrent of crimson.
This cataclysm of grace, left for us to wonder?
The sky stolen by the night; stars kiss the earth,
a milky twilight.
This elegant display of their authority;
Angel's tears torn asunder.
The skies melt upon themselves; their anger,
a violent torrent of crimson.
This cataclysm of grace, left for us to wonder?
The sky stolen by the night; stars kiss the earth,
a milky twilight.
This elegant display of their authority;
Angel's tears torn asunder.