Metamorphosis (Original Poem)

I’ve never seen such a sky,
Burning with such intensity and passion.
Above, such tranquil obsidian
Below, a rich fiery fury.

On the horizon the islands lie,
Ships to-ing and fro-ing like it was fashion.
The blackened sea, no longer viridian
Now not water, but velvet luxury.

Eolian Crimson by me (~PhoenixWyllow on DeviantArt)
Eolian Crimson by me (~PhoenixWyllow on DeviantArt)
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