Dusky Rose of TwilightA Poem by Katie LynnThe sun slipped slowly past the clouds, That formed beyond the lake, Painted the horizon in a shroud Of red-orange, as it sank. I rode my horse across the grass, I watched the setting sun, Turn the trees to copper and brass, Then we went on to run. The growing clouds darkened then, The sky a dusky rose, I sensed the night would soon begin, As darkness quick enclosed. The rain came down on faces, eyes, The shelter of home then beckoned, And in that moment, realized, This is my world, my Heaven.
© 2016 Katie LynnAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKatie LynnTXAboutThis section is for the most Incredible Poet, and amazing friend, David Lewis Paget. He is, by far, the most talented writer I have ever had the pleasure of knowing, and I would love for everyone to e.. more..Writing
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