The sky is the color of a bruise
Deep purple and swelling
Across a darkening horizon
Where the lights are coming on
In a city full of my ghosts
Musing & Creating with T.J.S. Sherman
Musing and Creating–Poetry, Creative Writing, Photography, and Philosophy
The sky is the color of a bruise
Deep purple and swelling
Across a darkening horizon
Where the lights are coming on
In a city full of my ghosts