My Soul At Sunset
Enthralled by sunsets and the many ways
I so enjoy their glory in my view;
my eyes and mind absorb the bright displays
which stir my soul to be creative too.
Upon the sea, while sunrays splay their gold,
the sun descends behind horizon's line
to sink, at last, from visions that I hold-
as rays, with deep-sea magic, intertwine.
So like the sunset, my creative soul
reflects a brilliant glow with thoughts ablaze,
en massé to sink in fluid, deep control
where fervid thoughts create word's vivid rays.
My slipping soul sunsets into that sea-
where depth and mystery form poetry.
April 19, 2020
~2nd Place~
Contest: Slipping Soul Sunsets into the Sea
Sponsor: Chantell Anne Cooke
Judged: 03/28/2020
Rules: One original, poem on the theme of how
your soul as a sunset slips into the sea.
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