SunsetA Poem by conspicuousleafA poem about the sun and moon the sun plunged behind the naked trees - her golden rays danced on the waves like flames. She sunk into the horizon, painting the sky a mysterious purple. As she burnt out, she was replaced by a luminous sphere that sat on the clouds and danced with the stars.
© 2014 conspicuousleafAuthor's Note
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