Darrell Troon Oct 22, 20241 min readSunsetUpdated: Oct 30, 2024As the hours slip away,from a hot summer’s dayThe sky that was blue,is now changing it’s hueAs the sun’s golden glow,starts sinking below.It paints the sky red,as it lays down its head.It’s time to go now,Time to sleep.
As the hours slip away,from a hot summer’s dayThe sky that was blue,is now changing it’s hueAs the sun’s golden glow,starts sinking below.It paints the sky red,as it lays down its head.It’s time to go now,Time to sleep.
Nice and gentle 👍
Concise and poetic. It's grand.