The Senset Danced
The tangerine sun has set in the western skies
revealing to existence her maternal intuition.
The eventide ascends before earth’s worn eyes
leaving a silhouette of an artisan’s rendition.
Mother Nature bows down to submission,
she has been completely sagacious and wise.
The twilit moon shines in the depths of obscurity,
his finishing touch of nightfall holds a dim shadow.
The falling stardust shines in simplistic purity
as the constellations glorify their brilliant glow.
For dusk knows things that no man could know
holding onto all things of assurance and security.
All the clouds are enigmatically full of divination,
unfathomable to the core of the curious mind.
Romance from goodbye kisses bring elation,
for the closing of the night has been so kind.
It is time to put the woes of the days behind,
and say goodnight to God’s beautiful creation.
July 17, 2018
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