The Hot Air BalloonA Poem by Robert L.It gently floats through the infernoRubefacient sky silhouettes the impetuous clouds And the hot air balloon remains aloft. Its brightness and patterns are shadowed by The sky behind. Her eyes stare, awestruck, at the molten heavens. My heart is melted within me, observing This spectacle of nature. I gaze at her. She gazes at the sky. The hot air balloon gently floats across the heavens. © 2013 Robert L.Reviews
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