Sunset Pastoral Poems

Instruction
by Michael R. Burch

Toss this poem aside
to the filigree and the wild tide
of sunset.

Strike my name,
and still it is all the same.
The onset

of night is...

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Greetings to each of you my dearly beloved brothers and sisters. Please read these seventeen blessings rendered for you in God's grace:

I. May God’s love...

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When the sun set, far away
Across the mountains above.
Splashing it's rays on the surface of nature,
When birds and crickets are chirping
And the frogs and crows...

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Remember

Just remember when lightness become darken
Remember when sunrise set to sunset
Remember when breakfast suddenly turns to super
Remember when dawn become night
Just remember thy ages are...

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So when he slowly descended from the hill,
with sun providing him with a blinding halo,
the other ascended and regarded him in awe.
"May I introduce myself?...

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Orangey hues, sifting through leaves
Persimmon, peach - pumpkin I believe
Blackened before the glow, tree branches and ends
Through crystal panes, the shadows descend
Scarcely enough to ignite...

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I ran out to see You this evening. 
To see the spectacular image that You painted just for me.
Every night it is something unique and...

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How many more sunsets until You set sail for me?

How many more nights of restlessness?

I long for my King.

I yearn for my heart to be...

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My cabin is pretty in the early morning
When the dew lights up on the grass and leaves
And when the sun shines high in the great...

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COPYWRITE 2014
MaryAnn Buchanan


OCTOBER SUNSET

We love the dying light;
The sudden nature of the golden day.
Then watch the weightless clouds 
Cover covens of moody hills,
Startup burning colors...

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The verdant leaves
of the cherry trees
rustle as a wagon
loaded with corn
rides deeper into the wide ruts
of a rustic road,
hungry ruminants wallow
by a limpid lake;
cheerful kids...

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The long day draws to an end.
Reds, yellows, and orange
dance lazily across the sky,
retreating to their warm bed.
Slowly, the darkness grows
from east to west.
Sunbeams attempt...

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Let the paper be a canvas and the pen, a brush
The words fill  the mind like a young girl’s blush
Every color on the palette...

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Tedious toil from dawn to dark,
a farmhands days then so harsh and stark.
The clockhands ticks round slowly by one by one,
Pa's work ending with the...

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The Lord bless you in a very special way in the year 2006. In our society today 
which is very fast paced there is a...

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