Iona Stuart

Oct 12, 20201 min

Bright Illusions - Poetry

Amber glows from every skyline,

Illuminating the surrounding air,

Brushing past the

Rough surface of the old

And withering.

Shining brightly into the souls

Of passers-by,

Breathing a new life into them.

Yet perhaps this is

Cruel.

A last embrace

From a place

Where there is beauty in everything.

But this world

Is still

Fading away…

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