Sunsets   1 comment

Red Sunset-Edit-2-72Sunset — Photo-Artistry by kenne

Sunsets

There are sunsets that whisper a good-by.
There is a short dusk and a way for stars.
Prairie and sea rim they go level and even
And the sleep is easy.

There are sunsets that dance good-by.
They fling scarves half to the arc,
To the arc then and over the arc.
Ribbons at the ears, sashes at the hips,
Dancing, dancing good-by. And here sleep
Tosses a little with dreams.

— Carl Sandburg

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  1. What a wonderful poem! Thank you.

    Liked by 1 person

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