#WritcoPoemChallenge
Into the flames rising out of a setting sun,
I draw in a deep breath before I run.

As if cloaked with the blanket of green ,
Mother Earth springs up to preen.

Over the sky I find all the stars dazzling,
Filling the hearts with joy and sizzling.

Gleams in a distance the oncoming Moon,
Lightens the whole terrain with calm and Serene.
© kbilasen