Little by little, an old
timeless shine
burns in the skyline.
There is a sunset brighter than gold.
white clouds were kissed by the sunlight,
while our blue sky, and the orange line
they fuse themselves! A show so divine!
Cosmic colours are annoucing the coming night.
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white clouds were kissed by the sunlight, while our blue sky, and the orange line they fuse themselves! A show so divine! Cosmic colours are annoucing the coming night... loved these lines. It is a beautiful poem on nature having stunning expression. Thank u dear Marcondes for sharing this gem.
I am really glad that you liked my poem so intensely, dear Kumarmani. I tried to describe the beauty of nature with a mix between softness and intensity. Thank you for your kind feedback.