Bathed in Ruby Dreams

 



 Bathed in the colours of a volcanic dream
 
 I went for a walk, but was not what it seemed
 
 As I looked to the shadows of some silhouette trees
 
 Afire and flaming, as if just for me
 
 The world changed to scarlet, yet hidden from view
 
 Turned on the memory of my nights with you
 
 When the world could be burning, but what did we care
 
 As we danced, as we laughed, but then you weren’t there
 
 Such are the perils of walking at dusk
 
 When memories are vivid and views, we can’t trust
 
 Yes, the world could be burning, the sky ruby hue
 
 But that wouldn’t alter my few weeks with you
 
 
 
 

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