Comes now the sun
she's wearing a fiery gown
marching in like
a precocious flame
my world bathed in
reds and oranges
I see her now as
she crests the horizon
a brilliant celestial
she winks at me as
she splashes her sunset
palette up into
the sunrise.
About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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