Scarlet flames the sunset in the early autumn twilight, <br />like a canopy of fire streaked with gold' <br />I sit gazing at this beautiful, awe inspiring sight, <br />as so many have before me, in days of eons old <br /> <br />The breeze upon my cheek, as a womans soothing hand, <br />so light the gentle fingers, such a lovers soft caress, <br />playing melodies, to barren trees, in this autumn golden land, <br />and stills the sounds of night, into thoughts of lonliness...<br /><br />Laurie hill<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sunset-75/
