Sunset, dusk-set, pretty light dripping west
off of the edge and horizontal coastline
of the Earth, colored blue and briny
and spectacularly shining, at the onset
of a lavender-like egress
Are you sad when it leaves? Do you think that you can't see,
when yellow-gold doesn't paint your scene?
I disagree
In love with daybreak, watching all the Sky fade
waiting for my stars to peer out and align-
for the lines of far-away lanterns to bade
me hello, you're not alone, sit by my side
and join me.
Comments1
Bravo!!👏 A beautifully worded and engaging poem!
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