The Last Dance Poem by Evelyn Judy Buehler
The Last Dance
As a shimmering sea mirrored such scarlet sunset wonders,
The last of a languid day, left a sky of livid lavenders.
This calm, capricious, charming act, captivated with color,
That moved on monotonous, madcap waves, in midst of summer.
Purple, placid, pleasing clouds, seemed painted on purposely,
In scintillating, searing, sunset rays, also seen in the sea.
A timeless, torrid, torturous, twilight, farewell surprise;
And the magic, magenta, moment was also mirrored in my eyes!
Simply amazing and beautiful scene painted on the canvas of this marvelous poem. Five Stars! ! !
This is really beautiful. I am fond of sunrise and sunset and your poetry on this is just fantabulous. A timeless, torrid, torturous, twilight, farewell surprise; And the magic, magenta, moment was also mirrored in my eyes! ...this alliteration beautiful.
I am so glad you enjoyed this poem. Thank you for letting me know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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6/16/2024 5:25:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Splendid poem Evelyn!
Many thanks for the encouraging words, Kostas.