Sunset
By: Shabnam
The sky is painted in the brilliant strokes of a brush,
gilded primrose with the lightest nuance of lavender,
a bit of its own blue identity not being left out
Saffron into Goldenrod Yellow, melding into a deep
blood-red, a flame within flames, as the fiery sphere
of light sinks lower, to be extinguished by the cool, ivory gray
beauty of night 'till the 'morrow begins anew
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