chasing down color pink
sky is pink
it’s absolutely beautiful
to think it won’t always be
some days I fail to see sun shining
leaving me to wonder when
pink will fill sky once more
to think it’s nearly twenty twenty
my eyesight far from failing
undoubtedly evolving
picking out shades of grey
amongst camouflaged clouds
obscure hues and obvious
tints infiltrate my dreams
dashing in and out
like a mad prankster
expecting me to give chase
february two thousand eighteen
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beautifully written!!
thank you dear friend
Lovely write.
Thank you, sir.
I agree. I too am haunted by pink skies (in a good way :))
ah those hauntingly pink skies! thanks, Kate
Beautiful words, John, and those pink skies are stunning!
Thank you very much, Lauren – wishing you have a lovely Sunday.
And the same to you, John!
I feel more ready to look for shades of grey..
yes,they are unquestionably everywhere