Dusky Skies Poem by nic hillen

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