JWG's Grand Hodgepodge —A Sunset (a poem)

116. A Sunset

A Sunset
Can be the ending and the beginning
And the absolute.

As the Sun goes down,
Another of Life’s paragraphs is closed.
Will we remember the text?

Watching the glow disappear.
Concentrating on color and motion.
Slipping onto a nocturnal plane.

Dreaming transcends the reality.
Hopefully, dreams are happy and peaceful.
Even when awake, visions may be restful.

As the colorful array
Follows the fiery orb as it sets,
A thoughtful, confused, mishmash occurs.

Seeing a bright blaze
At the end of a day is appealing,
Revealing, and especial.

In morning,
We are prepared to Live Life all again
Starting with Sunrise.