Red Beach in Panjin, China
(Home to more than 236 types of birds)
I stand sea-swarmed under mauve rose sky-
white wings folded
Under black crowns
I crane towards autumn canvas
wet of morning
rain, cupped majestic
by crimson sun shimmering salty
grass ripe as cherries
Night beckons
Plumed bright of rubies & garnets
My skin quivers
Everything pulses vibrant
bold
red
the only color I know:
You
Posted for Imaginary Garden for Real Toads - Hannah's Challenge
and Flash Fiction Friday - 55 red lettered words for the G-man ~ It's actually grey & cold here ~ Happy weekend to all ~
picture credit: Kirsten Wong
