The smell of lime

Blood red skies
Yesterday, today
See the truth through lies
Watch the devil at play
Moving faster than time
Forward here and back
Sweet as the smell of lime
What is it that you lack?
Blue skies turn lilac
As the sun sets in reflection
Ride the wolf pack
They try to play with deception
Standing on the edge of land
I draw breath over the bay
Feeling for an outstretched hand
Minding everything I say.

The smell of lime

Kathleen Cameron

Joined February 2007

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