Jagged clouds <br /> touch the sunset <br />gray disturbs orange <br /> a chance meeting <br /> <br />Yesterdays rain <br /> endures inside of me <br />there is always a fee <br /> <br />Fire bathes the sky <br /> conceal me in <br />the innocence of night <br /> <br />I am changing Gods <br /> wounded..... <br />I will walk <br /> until I can fly<br /><br />Deb Fowler<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/marinade/
