Picture A Sunset
Picture a sunset on the brink,
abstract art inked by Nature's muse;
using crimson and scarlet hues.
Gold gilded, misty clouds of pink
gather around a dying sun;
acknowledging His reign is done.
As a doe dips its head to drink,
tranquility surrounds the scene;
for it's anything but routine.
Fascinated, you dare not blink,
awed by the perceived pause in time;
as ordinary turns sublime.
A scarlet sun ceases to sink;
time is suspended for a while:
hypnotized by Nature's profile.
Allowing yourself time to think,
you live in the moment of now:
and all you can say is, 'Wow!'
Picture a sunset on the brink,
gold gilded, misty clouds of pink.
As a doe dips its head to drink,
fascinated, you dare not blink.
A scarlet sun ceases to sink;
allowing yourself time to think.
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