As the sun sets in the west, beautiful orange, yellow,
reds, fill my eyes.
Ocean waves lapping at the sand, mesmerizing my mind
into a quieter time.
Walking on sunsetical ocean shores quiets my soul,
touches upon peace-filled memories of not so long ago.
Whispering messages humming their ways into thoughts
crowding densely within.
No concrete ideas forming, as I watch movies of images
parading before me, hoping to score their portrayals
in words of mine - poetical.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem