My Sunset CollectionA Poem by polarizeimages of my life and mindi. stuck at a red light the sky was the same color as the rosy cheeks of the little girl who
crossed the street. She held on tight to her mother’s
hands, like the earth held its grip onto
the fading sun. the clouds were her cracked and
chapped lips. It was as lively as the skip in her
step. ii. at the beach the sun
blinded me in the water’s reflection tones of
orange kissed my already sun-soaked skin. the surface of the ocean reached out to touch Hues of grape-flavored candy. It was
warm, like the sand between my toes. iii. walking back from the market Shadows followed me home, Mine grew
tall enough to touch the slowly
appearing stars. the ground
was colored with red crayons and the shadows became doting spirits. iv. after a long day It was an impressionistic painting out of a museum. the blues,
purples, and pinks were muddled by a
careless painter’s brush. It was
watered down with the smog from
the city streets. v. made me feel better the sky smiled back at my glum
face. Everything
was glowing, celestial, like
freckles, birds dotted the golden view. clouds were
strung like party streamers, the air was
clean and static, like faded
cologne. © 2016 polarizeAuthor's Note
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