Day's End
The silhouette of a bird in flight
against a pink and lavender sky,
the pastel mural beyond the trees
is a work of art to the eye.
Night descends in painted hues
touched by a magic brush.
The most beautiful time of day
as the sunset brings a hush.
Fleeting is the beauteous sight.
Enjoy it while you may.
Sunset's colours fade to black
and thus ends our day.
Copyright © Francine Roberts | Year Posted 2012
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