I glanced out of the HS train window
The sky seemed so very different.
The time was at that moment just before the sun disappears
The Clouds were streaks of different colours
Black, deep red, yellow, Navy, the sky itself was a delicate blue gently darkening.
A moment later I looked out the same HS train window
The cloud colours had gone except for Navy
The sky is amazing how it changes; each moment is a new canvas.
Tired as I was after a days work to see this amazing sky just made something inside me leap and dance.
No comments:
Post a Comment