#WritcoPoemChallenge
Into the flames rising out of a setting sun,
I draw in a deep breath before I run...
I turn to see the sky burning with rage,
Throwing its anger, in a fiery-coloured page,
I look at how things have changed in a moment,
As the air fills with an earthly scent,
My eyes wonder, and I tremble,
Here the trees sway, I hear them...