Under The Evening Glow

golden perfrction——————-

Blocked view…
Golden hue…
Brains a flame
Dripping glue…
Boiling blood…
Starts to stew…
Settled down…
A princely blue…

———————-

sunset buckhorn—————-

Catch the glow….
Golden as it is….
Before the darkness
Arrives…
licks it’s lips…
And swallows it ray by ray…
And strand by strand…
Until the ebony night…
drips in
On poisoned bat wings…
Content to hold its throne…
For eternity…
Or at least….
Part of a day…

—————–

David L. Whitman 10/02/2013 stressed and stressed again

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6 thoughts on “Under The Evening Glow

  1. Finally found time to read you in peace.
    Brains a flame
    Dripping glue…
    Boiling blood…
    Huh sounds very tiring like you are about to explode.
    So nice and warm photos

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