Wednesday, 4 February 2015

Red and Gold

The sun is about to set
The world is dyed in shades
Of orange and gold
The wind becomes colder
I zip up my jacket
Up to the neck
Wrap my arms around me
Feeling the chill
Of the approaching evening
I shudder a little
A strange sadness engulfs me
Taking me in its arms
Ever so gently
Makes me smile
A small tear flows
Out of the corner of my eye
I reminisce
Feeling the sweet pain
Faintly
Somewhere in the heart


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