I watch the red sky above
The flames upon it
Like a painting
The red smearing across the sky
Like blood and ashes
The red sky
So beautiful
So elegant
Nothing like it
Red as a rose
Dark as the night
Beautiful as blood
And as meaningful as tears
The red sky so heartless
Stolen from inside of it
To change it
The blue gone
Making blood flow
Into the red sky
I watch the red sky above
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Hidden Inside (A Poem Book) (On Hold)
PoetryIt's all Hidden Inside. Deep within this poem book. Feelings of disparity to happiness. Depression to smiles. The journey within. Through my poems. By, Raya Bhuiyan
