Sunset Susurration

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Sunset Susurration

The murmuration of the waves, the breeze’s gentle rush,
the small stain of the setting sun, spread by nature’s brush.
The yellow of her pallet, bold orange and red and pink
complicate the skyline as we watch the sun’s orb sink
like a flame-red new-cast penny set upon the ledge
of that calmer ocean on the horizon’s edge.

See it slip so quickly into the ocean’s slot,
making us forget for now all that we are not.
All of life’s frustrations, all misbegotten schemes,
are flushed into the water to sink into its seams.
This is why we gather to watch the sunset’s beauty.
every single evening—as though it were a duty.

The prompt today was murmuration.

13 thoughts on “Sunset Susurration”

  3. Marilyn Armstrong's avatarMarilyn Armstrong

    “Murmuration” is one of the words you’d expect Edgar A. Poe to have used in one of his longer, sillier poems. I think maybe he did, in “bells, bells, bells, bells, bells.” This must be “over the top” week for words 😀

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