• Tricia D. Wagner

Set the Night Singing #2.5

Updated: Oct 12


That my simple eye

should drink in the vale

as the ruby throats do -

a palette of seven daubs

isn't enough,

this universe to construe.

The dripping of sunlight

from blooms struck to fire,

each heartstring aglow.

The sky, churning sunsets,

the stars sharply shine -

colors unfathomed blow.

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