This morning we had a red sky,
With silhouetted architecture
Splashed up, reaching to meet
The brightness of dawn.
A sign of warmth hit the earth
On this painfully chilly day. My
Spine ached from the cold, curling
Downward stiff instead of caring for
Proper posture like those silhouetted
Buildings attempting to touch
The pink clouds. I wonder
If I can stretch tall and find comfort
In red sky mornings.