Thursday, January 30, 2014

Jet streaks



Jet streaks through the high clouds,
away from the setting sun,
hastening towards night.
Clouds a lace of yellowing white,
blue the color of sky,
western clouds burning yellow
as the sun pauses for the solstice.


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1 comment:

dawnmarie said...

I like that rhyme mid-poem and "clouds a lace of yellowing white" is a phrase that you want to pass through your mind again and again.

January 30, 2014 at 3:27 PM

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