Orange Sunset
Orange sunset, shining like rusty gold
Parting beautifully as day grows old
Towards the hill where I stand
Its parting smile, so fair and grand
As I write this poem of mine
I feel her warmth, cozy and fine
Pricking my cape towards my face
Like glorious rays in heights of days
Copyright © R. B. Cawis | Year Posted 2024
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