Sunset

It seemed gray clouds looks over, like lavender, then scats

But the hedge sheep rot in the field in the dark

See the house window of warmth, and a glow in the distance

Bring in the night, at a passenger at sunset

But she still waiting for the treat like a denim fading color

Like a passenger at sunset

Maybe they'd never seen the sky

A silhouette of castle ruins

The unnoticed death

The sky is beautiful and clear

Trees march in line to rescue stuff from flying at them

I'll paint in blue skies red