In the way

“The tree which moves some to tears of joy is in the eyes of others only a green thing which stands in the way…” William Blake

Spectral trees grasp the sunset’s
tattered crimson flag with gaunt fingers
rising from skeletal hands.

Inspired by a Word of the Day prompt.

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