The Shining City – v3 by Raymond A. Foss
I saw a glimpse today of that shining city on the hill, a city with the streets of gold high on the horizon on the mountainside sun a flaming ball perched there with tongues of orange and yellow, rich crimsons and purples on distant hills, living clouds as sunset filled my peripheral view Seared into my memory of the beauty of moving color fleeting scene before it fell behind those distant hills melting into darkening sky
December 11, 2006 21:55 edited July 20, 2008, based on comments from Chrissy Siggee, on faithwriters.com received on 7/18.
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