Category : Poems

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Red Moves to Yellow.
Bright Red Up High,
Falls On Violet.


Behind Golden
Brown Mustard,
Sand Dunes!


The More Burning Sun,
Descend On to A 
Cooler Orange Evening.


As Whispers Blow
Against The Back,
Tender Whirl Winds.


Steamy the Dirt Path,
Underfoot with Each
Step up your Steep Hill!


As Orange Rays 
Brighten your Window.
I am Almost Home.