Scott Kimbrough

Fire angel, I see you fly
Burning mistress of the sky
Crimson eyes and wings of flame
Molten heart and white hot name
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As I look into the sky
And see the clouds that pass me by.
I watch their shapes sweeping slow
Imagine figures as they go.
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Where did the day go?
Is it over so soon?
Why did the sun hide
And where is the moon?
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This sack is too heavy now
Too heavy to bear
I carry this sack each day
It hasn’t been fair
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I hope we always find the good in each other
and agree to disagree, even if you are right.

I hope we can find more time to do what we love
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There's a certain calm
At the end of the day
When serenity
Comes out to play.
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As night fell and light grew dim
Amongst the clouds was one of them.
A handsome fury hovering high
Hummingbird cloud in the sky.
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