Sunsets and poetry go hand in hand. Sunsets often make me reflect on life and the day that is coming to a close. As I reflect upon life, words form on their own to write a little poem in my mind.
Each day,
Leaves an imprint,
On the scrolls of our mind.
Some days dark, but others bright,
Scalding with fire, scaring our lives,
Or breezing past like a mist
Allowing contentment,
To abide,
Each day.
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Question of
Do you find yourself contemplating about life often?
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Yes
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No
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Question of
Nature is a great inspiration don’t you think?
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Yes
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No
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A beautiful song and a stunning sunset.
Your line – breezing past like a mist
is really intriguing.
breeze – the gentle wind that caresses as it passes.
The mist, not enough water in the air to be “rain” not enough to force an umbrella. A gentle mix of air and water together.
Those two together – great imagery!!!
Nature is always great inspiration and there is denial from it
Again, nice expressions and lovely words with a wonderful photo.
Very lovely photo and wonderful poem
Great song, dear friend … I don’t think much about life … mostly how fast time runs and how fast I get older
A nice poem Dawn, I think about life a lot.
That’s a beautiful poem, and beautiful sunset too. 🙂
Your poem rhymes perfectly with the photo. Nature has a way to teach us many things.
I can see a poet in the making. Nice lines.