Off the Top - Freewriting
Freewriting About My Last Sunset Living in San Diego, CA
in thought
reminiscent
of past
i sit at the cliffs
on the ledge where if i tip over
would fall into this beautiful purple sky
but instead i
decide to paint a sunset poem
in words
my hues are the sunsets reflection
of the day
and the pacific blues of the nights
the cold and warm mix
fluently
understanding ones form
my mind extracts its verbal
lyrical spiritual compositions
freewaving through my intellectual chambers
bouncing off its recipricated
flow
like the waves
the sunset
in its bright golden glow
spreads influence on atmospheres dome
creating the most beautiful
violets, pinks,
oranges and pastels
that van gogh could not communicatively speak
my soul gravitates
to its warmth
it cloaks me in its essence and
stills me in its presence
my eyes affixed
until its tip
is hidden by the ocean
i sit
coming back to my senses
and thank God for this last sunset
through words
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