December 29, 2013 by Russ L
The sun set
The clouds on fire
Their edges frozen lightning.
Posted in American Indian, Anishinabe, Chippewa, Native American, Nature, Poem, Poems, Poetry | Tagged American Indian, Anishinabe, Chippewa, Native American, Nature, Ojibwe, Poem, Poems, Poetry | 8 Comments
Thank you MM!
The perfect sunset…
These things are so fleeting. This was a pic I found on the internet but the real thing happened so quickly that I barely had time to get my camera and snap a picture, and by the time I did the opportunity for the best shot had passed.
your words painted all the details beautifully!
Thank you Marina!
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