Angel Strand Hues

Atop her visage lie streaks of glowing embers,

Dispersing the fire of nature's color,

The hues of green and brown and blue,

Like a blissful fall on the edge of the world,

Filtering all its great waste into the cycle of Old becomes new,

And out through the tunnels comes a

Great fiery angel, like a thrush of old.

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