Day's End

The Dusk, he fell and shattered Day;
In shards of color she then lay,
As currents bore her life away,
Like scattered flotsam, far away
Into the calm of night

And from the cove there came a sighing
As her faded hues lay dying,
Sinking fast with tears still crying,
Fraught with crimson wounds, still crying
Out from the murky depths

And from the sea there came a roaring
Over angry waves, then soaring,
As the rainclouds started pouring;
With such sorrow they were pouring
Upon her watery grave

Then from the skies there came a wailing
Past the shore on winds prevailing,
As her body kept on sailing,
To the underworld, kept sailing,
Never to return.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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Burton Avatar
July 26, 2008 at 10:13 PM
That was a good read and kept me glued to screen.I am about to check out more of your work.
Suzadail Jr. Avatar
July 26, 2008 at 6:06 PM
For an old sailor, this was an awesome read. I remember watching that sun sink over the horizon. On a calm day, it was beautiful. On a stormy day, it was downright magnificent. Vince
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