Into the Sunset
The sun wraps her arms around the day
Giving one last gift before she slips away
Her colored portrait on grand display
But night's coming she must gracefully obey
We accept her gift with delighted cries
A glorious banquet for our tired eyes
Fading colors bring forth accepting sighs
And she is gone, having said her sweet good-byes
5/9/14
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2014
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