Roll rights at sunset

Posted on June 21, 2023 by Rex Tyler

It’s like the sea the sand the edge of time
A glorious day , long by normal standards
The great sun moves away
It’s like a great bold curtain
Descending far and right
Welcoming in the passionate
Division known as night
When summer flowers do sleep a while
Petals closed as they
Nod off into dreamland
Where the fae it seems do play.

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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