Sunsets here cut a swath of farraginous pinks
reminding one of silky ribbons in motion
or lengths of stretched pulled taffy
held with invisible hands of the confectioner
who keeps stretching until there is but a thin
sliver of light kissed candy crossing the horizon
in muted tones of fading colors
turning dusky, obscuring the end of the day
where only silhouettes of buildings and trees
remain unmoved like giant sentries watching
with eyes that cannot be seen
but felt in knowing
seeing all
© June 2019 Renee Espriu
Photo Taken From Public Domain Pictures & Created As Art
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