Poem2021-02-28T08:31:17+00:00

A sunset we may be

By: Will James Gierhart

A sunset we may be...
colors so differently born,
but placed together in a beautiful
brilliant way...

A sunset we may be...
Not disturbed by polluted hatred
that tries to displace
our beautiful array...

A sunset we may be...
laying so delicately,
but before long
blocked out by a soft night song...

A sunset we may be...
The painful morn as we are torn,
yet to be placed together again
with the expire of the very next day...

A sunset we may be...