Outside, in the twilight
the world is black and blue,
like a sun bleached wrapper,
yellows and reds leached away.
Just an old wrapper,
a ghost of its former brightness,
as is this day, lightness fading
blue.
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Shawn L. Bird 
Beautiful, Mrs. Bird…
That’s not how you’ve been feeling lately?
kiss kiss chris
No- it was quite literal. I looked out the window and it was black and pale blue instead of black and white…
i would believe Mrs. Bird we’d be in trouble ifinn it was black & white outside!
hugs & loving kisses chris
What else would you call this? https://shawnbird.com/p1030070/
Wow!
Many thanks chris
Stunning imagery here…..especially, “like a sun bleached wrapper, yellows and reds leached away.”
Thank you.
Each beautiful day gives us something for the mind’s eye to hold dear.
It does, doesn’t it?
We only have to pay attention.
Reblogged this on A Whispered Wind and commented:
Stunning imagery on twilight!
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Beautiful!
Thank you.
🙂