Iodine line beneath red streak in sky
Time to rest heads and on pillows then lie
To breathe in the last air that spills from the blue
To slumber in darkness that’s covering you
For away to the west the ruby verge creeps
As the world in the east is now sound asleep
Ginz&Tonic 
Comments on: "Ruby Verge" (2)
That’s lovely G 🙂
Thank you