End of Creation.
Melting fusion heat
Roaring below mirage clouds
Drifting over aluminous foliage
Softly enfolds itself around nature.
Gentle satin breeze
Caresses time and humanity
Whilst fading steel powders itself
As salute to a trooping legionnaire sun.
Shadows fade together
Outstretching slowly to form one
Velvet chattering shroud on day’s memory
Lays itself down like giant dilating iris
That slowly closes on light.
Well done Sam!! But lets go Home now the Tide is Coming In.