The Sun Sets
The sun sets
Rolling sluggishly
In the exiting tide
There is a joy to it
Frolicking in the froth
Of soap suds surf
We play our parts
In the evening reverie
Dancing alone
Shadows
Carried away
Like rolling stones
Distant bells
Peal
In soft darkness
I walk away
Leaving
My presence
John G. Lawless
©8/13/2023
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2023
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