The Sunset
The Sunset
Leaning on her eyes
I saw a purple like-orange sphere
Descending from her pupils
Crisy colour with an unbeatable
beauty
Swirling the innocent blue sea
Piercing all pieces
With her tentacles stretching the
heavens
She kidnapped nature's horizons
With her shimerring and seeping
glamour
Her name is Sunset
She sets nature in motion
Feeding nectars and corals
Look at her, rising from the east
Written by Awoh Kingsley
Copyright © Kingsley Awoh | Year Posted 2013
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