6:31 am
a golden sun
peaks out from behind the clouds
seated by the horizon,
its bright shine
almost melting away the clouds
bunched together
like snowy mountain ranges.
YOU ARE READING
empyrean
Poetrya little poem for the sky with each day that passes by. - 964 in poetry
june 28th, 2017
6:31 am
a golden sun
peaks out from behind the clouds
seated by the horizon,
its bright shine
almost melting away the clouds
bunched together
like snowy mountain ranges.
