Wednesday, February 17, 2010

dabbling with fire

dabbling with fire

© Amanda E Johnson c. 2004

The quietness and solitude
The sunsets –oh! the sunsets!
Being alone on the top of the world,

so close to the sun, well -
i wish i could paint.

How is it that there is red wool
in the sky
scattered about
for miles and miles?


How is it that all the white clouds
are scattered in the blue sky for miles?

Post a Comment