Tiger Skies

– moments

mottled remains
of the day’s passion
paint the fading light
with fire and gold
stark against the
paleness of your skin
reflect the feeling
deep and held
shadows lengthen
the jagged rocks
your branches reach
to scrap my sky
distant embers start
their parade
as blanket cold
sweeps up the night

fire skies

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