Sunset’s Surrender | #WritcoPoemChallenge
Into the flames rising out of a setting sun,
I draw in a deep breath before I run.
Dusk prepares its questions, I can’t pretend,
As evening whispers, “Here we go again.”
No buzzing phone, no urgent tasks,
The night...
I draw in a deep breath before I run.
Dusk prepares its questions, I can’t pretend,
As evening whispers, “Here we go again.”
No buzzing phone, no urgent tasks,
The night...