Sunsets Poem by JOE POEWHIT

Fallen shadows in crimson light.
Forgotten lore passed away in time.
Packaged sorrows in forgotten lore.
Cast forth the bounty of the golden harvest.
Bring forth the casting fires of life.
Called forth from the creation of time.
Singing the eternal fires of sky light.
Bring forth the nomination of man.
Cast forth into the lake of fire.
Burning holes of GODS rapture.
Stolen souls from Satan's grip.
Casting into the melting pot of damnation.
To be brought forth in rightness.
Casting the long shadows of time.
Giving forth it's silent eternal glow.
To bring forth into the golden sunset.
A cry for the setting sun.

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