...
Sky of Orange Soft Pastel,
A fire that burnt
A misty-eyed.
Fiery sunset
Yet gentle color hush
Warmth a cold dying soul.
Suddenly sway in rush,
Grey cloud storm
Overruled.
Orange soft pastel burning
Died.. along with the
Cold dying soul.
...
I've seen how
Moments do shift
.
.
Like feelings,
Like Love.