Breezes blow.
Clouds disappear.
Stars sparkle above
barely visible as the
horizon glows of red.
Streaming angelic bodies;
harmonizing voices.
The moon crescents
and
left-over wispy clouds
reflect billowing pink strands
of sunlight
creating the ultimate
of Sunsets.
Napua O'lokelani
© Vallee Rose 1995
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