Tuesday, December 31, 2013

Imagine Red

 
Imagine Red
 
It’s always red,
Our evening walks by rivers edge,
A softer red upon the water,
Ripples turn the reds to rose
And as the sunset grows,
Full glory fills the sky,
A blaze of ruby reds-
Amidst black onyx clouds,
Wild ebony below,
Spikes of grasses, and treed horizons-
Pierce the sanguine sky,
And, you and I are home,
Passionate red,
Hearts aflame,
Imagine Red,
Tonight,
My Love.
 Peter Lowell Paulson
December 31, 2013


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