Iona Stuart
Oct 12, 20201 min
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…