----- A Sam Scott poem: 15th September 2023 -----
Contest: Sunsets Sponsored by: Natasha L Scragg *WINNER* Placed 1st
The golden hope Of brighter tomorrow Slides into the salty ocean No steam or bubbles Just the crimson joy of the clouds Escorting With their shifting ochre tones While fiery orange irradiates The grateful atmosphere Until slowly Ever so slowly Into the ripples of the horizon's haze The queen of the daylight Slinks Then is gone Her wispy train of colour Vanishing As the blue king of the night Claims his place And sits in the throne room Of the speckled sky
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