SunsetA Poem by Undying GloryThe title says it all, really...Sunset The wind howls softly, in the coming twilight, As it caresses the leaves of the coconut palms That dot the coastline and the beach, As I watch from afar. The skies turn ever red, Violently colouring the darkening skies, As the sun begins its descent Towards the western horizon. Red, orange, gold, aspen, The colours fill the open skies, Like long streaks of paint Added with the loving hand of a master. The skies start to turn lighter blue now, As the coming night sets in. More lights fill the skies now, The lamps that illuminate the park, As well as the lights Coming from the nearby shipyards and docks. The vibrant hues still fill the air, Now darkening at the sides, From red to a deep, dark blue, A perfect background For the couples that watch this sight As they hold each other tenderly, For the friends that watch this As they set up their barbeque pits, For the families that watch this and marvel, As they set up their tents for the night, For the islands in the distance, As the fading light shrouds them in mystery and intrigue, And for the kelongs nearby, As the sea laps against their wooden stilts, And the light illuminates the far side Of their rooftops. It's getting late now. I should get home. And as I walk back, The colours seem to recede with me, Eventually dwindling to a deep violet, A perfect frame for the entire magnificent spectacle Yet so overlooked by everyone else.
© 2010 Undying GloryAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorUndying GlorySingapore, SingaporeAboutThe average guy you'd meet on the street, only with a hidden streak. Or several, for that matter. 24 year old, 4th year medical student, studying in Dundee, Scotland. Never underestimate the pow.. more..Writing
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