Phantasmagorien
Wednesday, 30. January 2013
Nature always wears the colors of the spirit. (Ralph Waldo Emerson)
Dear Shades of Red,

welcome to the sky outside my window. You look wonderful. It had been raining all day and no beauty other than the faces of gray seemed close.

Then the rain stopped and the wind came. The sky was transformed into a living canvas. All your colors were graciously tossed onto the heads and in the skies of the city.

Darkness hides behind your blazing haze and it lingers until the storm and the night have carried all colors away from the sky to beyond the horizon.

So sublime a sight does fill my heart with more than I can take. The evening sky can be so terribly beautiful.

It had been raining all day. Now the storm colors the clouds with shades of red.

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