Twilight Zone: Lost in Clouds of Red

Today's Photograph, by Khalid Hussain:


I found this photograph extremely striking due to it's vivid colours. I named this photograph: Lost in Clouds of Red.

I thought that this poem particularly suited this photograph:
Between me and the sunset, like a dome
Against the glory of a world on fire,
Now burned a sudden hill,
Bleak, round, and high, by flame-lit height made higher,
With nothing on it for the flame to kill
Save one who moved and was alone up there
To loom before the chaos and the glare
As if he were the last god going home
Unto his last desire. 
By Edwin Arlington Robinson

The whole poem can be found here.

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