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I lay on the beach, the sand silently laying around me. The only thing I hear or see is the tiny waves that lap onto the land, water soaking the sand by the edge. I gently sit, my red Toms set aside.
A warm and gentle breeze caresses my face as I sit back and watch the sun as it disappears below the shimmering horizon.
#colourchallenge #auburn We run up the hills Tripping and falling. A pesky brown root Sends my friend sprawling. We push thorns away, And overgrowth, too. It's annoying; we Can't get to our view.
A splash of sunset makes the sky, A 'V' of geese and ducks there fly, The colours vivid, is it dye. Until the eve, it bids goodbye... Red and gold and blue and dusk, Mottled with the evening musk.
Out there the world goes on without me The sky melts from blue to orange to pink to black each night and into reverse order in the morning No one cares about what's hidden behind every door Every...
#colour The sun goes to sleep, Orange ripples, Over the sea, My love for you triples. Colours dye the skies, Our hands are intwined. I look into your eyes, Seeing what I can find. Love, passion.
#colourchallenge (Sunset Orange) A weary day, My eyes are heavy, My nose is cold And the sky is grey... As I snake my way Through the traffic, The headlights now shining, The darkness is on it's way.
#colour. I sit along the wooden dock. Entwined around your waist. We see the sunset reach a peak. It lights up your whole face. SUNSET ORANGE, mixed with. Cherry-blossom pink,.
Driving on the road to oblivion, The horizon is aflame. My surrounding world is silhouetted, The night puts day to shame.
Sparkling, saffron rays dance across the shining, jade leaves. Dazzling, ribbons of azure, crimson and lilac pattern the darkening sky. Glistening, amber stars twinkle into the onyx black heavens.
The world can be dull in the bleak hours in the morning. The world can be lonely in the different shades of the afternoon; whether it be bright and sunny, or damp and grey.
Sappy sunsets drip golden light Orange Red Yellow Bright.
I gaze out of the frosted window, The cold surface tickling my face, Before me, a sunset canvas, A barrier to outer space.
The final golden fingers disappear behind the mountains, The subtle warmth no longer dancing across my skin, The stars arise twinkling high in the skies, A gentle breeze blowing through the trees.
Waiting, waiting, still waiting. For the sun to drop over the horizon. The weight of the day too strong to hold itself up. It's fall is inevitable and slowly and reluctantly. The night is closing in.
#household #procrastination Rich hues of fiery red set the sky aglow Soft pinks and tangerine dreams alight upon my soul.
#naturecontest I just sit there, not knowing. I don't want to leave. But I need a break if only for a night. I'm tired of the pressure. And yes- I know how much trouble this could get me into.
Inspired by the beautiful @misslittleDHP post "Come The Dawn" xxx. As the day bled into the hot summer night. With golden hues of purple, red, orange and white.
The sea, Cradles me to Melancholy As the boat rocks Slowly. The hues of the sun descending Gives me comfort In recalling Of a love That's lost.
Streaks of gold, Streaks of red. We watch the sunset Above your head. Keeping eyes locked, I take your hand in mine. Put on some music, Drink a little wine. Watch a soppy film, Have a cute dance.
Gently walking across the edge of the sea, Feeling safe, as you're close to me, We watch the flickering sunlight dance, As evening comes, we become entranced, The sun is feeling tired now, he knows...
'Twas nearing dusk, yet still the air was filled, With life abundant flitting on its busy rounds and I, My fitting tribute to a day so fine as this, was called, To wander 'pon a long worn path, an...
#Youngwritershousehold Streaking through The darkening sky- Red, pink, orange; Daylight will die. I hold your hand And gaze above. The sunset is My one true love. Red for romance, Love is pink.
#youngwritershousehold I watched the beautiful sunset, It's colours bold and bright, It meant daytime would fade away, And turn into the night.