Settled Down

the sunsets of my imagination
have faded to bruised plum
and the thought of Red stirs
no longer a wanting
but piques a wistful curiosity

Author: redgladiola

Creative writer happily predisposed to flights of fancy. You can find my poetry and short prose at

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