Crimson Green

Evenings winds blow across my tired face
Alone---------I have traveled to this distant foreign place
The sunset's crimnson gown eraces traces of my journey
I ascend the largest, tallest ridge
To cast myself upon unlit shadows
You see.....I have run so far from home
And my breath, well....it's running shallow
Silhouettes fade to darkness
An oracle....as to why I am here
Pulsing warmth and beauty I have longed to always feel
Your glow consumes my passion
I lift my wings to be nestled by you
The night passes by
And I ....have slept a hundred years