Yellow Storm

Yellow shades the evening sun
Dust storm lifting the surface
of the earth.

We Stand
And absorb it.

Let it stick, it will not kill you -
it works the faces in.

The red sun bleeds, and melts
her skin.

Little by little its spreading flow...
black crust forming over red glow.
Kissed by ice
It Cracks
And a new age is born.

(Wriiten Spring 2010)