As the day closes
the sun slips behind the horizon
filling the sky with a crimson glow,
silhouetting the mountains to purple
and tranquillity falls quietly over everything.
As the clouds of night race across the sky
and darkness brings peace once again.
7 December 2009
I love sunsets David, and this is a very picturesque poem, thanks 10 Lynda xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
David, I chose to comment on this because of the title, and it is indeed a picturesque poem with lovely colors and images. 10 love Karin