Thursday 23 September 2021

Sunset


The sun slowly sinks
and the night falls at ease,
still the sunshine clings
to the golden rain trees.

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[This poem is an excerpt from the collection of poems, "Fireflies".]


 

4 comments:

  1. Your four liner sinks into the depths of 💖 heart. Too good.

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  2. Nice choice of words. So beautifully said!

    /mdkallil

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