A rosy apple sunset matured in the eventide, giving generously of its hue to mountains and city same. I imagined it was my girlhood dreams spoken in gayest lights. How they danced! How they merged as happy water colours! Never was a sky more soft. Never was a breeze more clean. Never was a night born to serenade a more heartfelt wish. Better days were coming and not a soul could convince me otherwise.

April 25, 2025.

 

Sunset came to the highlands as God's poetry, hues from flame to heather told in soft rolling verse.

March 2, 2021.

 

Sunset blossoms upon the cloud as sweet wild clover blooms.

March 2, 2021.

 

With a flourish of romantic hand the sunset blossoms red and gold.

March 2, 2021.

 

As if God graffitied rainbow-flame upon the evening sky, the sunset came in its boldest blaze.

March 2, 2021.

 

The sunset comes as a settled heart to the horizon, as if the sky itself could speak of love.

December 3, 2020.

 

The sun set in the sky as fresh colours brushed upon an artist's canvas, as if those rays were destined to create a great work of art - one given to those open to capturing simple moments in the soul.

April 4, 2020.

 

The orange gold stretches far and wide, the colour of fire hearths and tangerines. It is but the reflection of the dawn, the promise of the rising sun that comes after the velvety night has had its say and the land has rested once more.

January 11, 2019.

 

With the setting sun came a sky of fire, the orange of every wintry hearth. It was the battle cry to the gathering night, that the only achievement of darkness is to show starlight all the more clearly.

August 11, 2018.

 

The sun set in the sky, as bold as one of Aunt May's tangerine jellies. It sat within that sky, that summer-fruit hued throne, as if it looked over the earth, stretching out with sepia tones to everyone below.

April 16, 2018.

 

The sunset blossoms upon the horizon as if a million scarlet blooms ignited.

December 3, 2020

 

The sunset comes as red-velvet to crown the sweetest of days.  

December 3, 2020

 

The sunset becomes a welcoming skyward hearth.   

December 3, 2020

 

The sunset with the blush of a rose petal.   

December 3, 2020

 

The sunset came as the sweetest soul-blush.   

December 3, 2020