At The End Of Another Day
The clouds were in line,
like stepping-stones from the horizon,
painted pink and grey
from the setting sun
at the end of another day.
19 February 2008
poem by David Harris

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The clouds were in line,
like stepping-stones from the horizon,
painted pink and grey
from the setting sun
at the end of another day.
19 February 2008
poem by David Harris

Submitted by Poetry Lover
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