The luscious sun stretch golden rays
A radiant glow sets skies ablaze
Dancing flames like a sun kissed leaves
Pastil blends a sky that bleeds
The drawn out sun gradually descends
A treat from god when each day ends
A mystical sunset red rose to pinks
Crisp brown and purple the lower it sinks
Wind brushed clouds in lurid skies
A hazy mist begins to rise
The day and night are shortly coupled
A magical display when both are muddled
Prowling darkness gradually creeps
Blackness looms through silent streets
The mysterious night is now at bay
And Sealed the end of a perfect day
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