Sunsets Are Painted By God, and So
I stopped my car on the highway,
To watch the soft fading sun falling;
The end of another azure sky blue day.
A golden sunset is like a beautiful painting,
I knew in that moment that my God was creating;
His paint brush swirling to send gold and yellow drifting.
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August 3, 2015
Poetry/Rhyme/Sunsets are Painted by God, and So
Copyright Protected, ID 15- 697-028-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, The Answer,
sponsor, Skat
Fifth Place
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Poem of the Day - August 5, 2015
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2015
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