Accidental Tourist – Aurora Phoenix

crimson had not yet bloomed

crisp-splattered

across vistas strewn

autumnal breeze hinted chill

at pre-dawn calamity

winds gusting hard to ill

gale capsized her all

wave on wave, apoplectic

deadened browns crest fall

shame, scarlet blaze

faded in season’s wither

wanders lost daze

now accidental tourist

forlorn, scorned, windshorn

in her own – foreign – life


Read more of Aurora Phoenix’s writing at Insights from “Inside”

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