forming an exquisite collage,
of burnt-sienna and ancient sage.
the clouds stampede across,
prodded by a swift whip of wind,
The harsh and gentel beauty of nature.
Submitted:Apr 7, 2011 Reads: 72 Comments: 2 Likes: 2
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