The Moment of Bliss
Time is endless - that’s what they say!
When I meet you,
In the gossamer amber twilight...
sun leaving, painting the sky
with a glistening vermillion aura,
feels like the clock is ticking,
the moment is fleeting,
too fast!
The golden past feels celestially serene and eternal,
Never escapes my crimson-hued mind.
The present is intoxicating and infinite,
Never loses its blazing, limitless charm!
For Time - 8-word challenge Poetry Contest
Sponsor - A Dear Heart
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