Blue bleeds red

Spires
of trees
stab the
evening
sky —
blue
bleeds
red at
sunset.

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About tyler4turtles

I am an avid photographer, poet, ecologist, bookworm, blogger, art enthusiast and runner who calls Montana home but lives in Oregon.
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8 Responses to Blue bleeds red

  1. Reblogged this on On A Whim and commented:
    What beautiful, poetic words from Tyler Pendersen on ‘The Ancient Eavesdropper’. Absorb the words and paint the picture.

  2. Beautiful Tyler!

    Tamara

  3. Ladybuggz says:

    I was expecting to see a sunset! lol! Good poem, I could see the sunset in my mind, I guess that’s the point!

    • Thank you kindly, my friend! As a photographer/poet, I am constantly trying to find a balance between visualizing with words and pictures. In this case, I left the reader to imagine the sunset. I hope you’re having a lovely weekend, my friend!
      Cheers,
      Tyler 🙂

  4. Radhika says:

    Beautiful! 🙂

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