Sun blushed clouds in a heavenly sky
Float gently past on the evening tide
Of luscious orange and sweet sapphire
As burnt reds tell of scorching fires
Slowly darkening as the sun gets low
Letting off its final cadmium glow
Before giving way to blackened night
In a beautiful spectrum of twilight


and imagery
I like that in poetry, and that's what you have done here
I'm assuming the picture is included in the border? 


















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