Driving west to the
open-mouthed sun, waiting to
swallow us whole. The most
beautiful shades of
orange, pink, & blue
swirling around a ball of
literal fire. Clouds
scattering and the sun
running away to make
room for the
moon & stars. Now,
darkness rules the
Earth, & its
sleeping subjects hardly
notice how the
world keeps spinning
without them.
open-mouthed sun, waiting to
swallow us whole. The most
beautiful shades of
orange, pink, & blue
swirling around a ball of
literal fire. Clouds
scattering and the sun
running away to make
room for the
moon & stars. Now,
darkness rules the
Earth, & its
sleeping subjects hardly
notice how the
world keeps spinning
without them.
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Whiteflamingo79k
Jan 14, 2021
this is a great poem, very creative.