Sunset and BMW

Emma Steel

Jun 19, 2025Edited

The sun burned low,

It’s day consumed, the fuel alotted spent

and so it sank,

drowning in the ocean.

But, it did so without surrender.

It did so in the knowledge that it would return,

defiantly sending apricot and amber fingers to clutch the sky in a last attempt to hold on before sliding away,

until it would claw its way back tomorrow.

Reborn.

This is the most amazing poem about the sunset I have ever read, Emma! Thank you. <3

Not bad for not being out of bed yet and without coffee.

I just reread it myself, and I like it!

I’m sure it’ll be a post in a week or two to gain a wiser audience - call out to the inspirer.

Now for a shower.

I know that feeling! Enjoy the shower, Emma.

https://youtu.be/XHWMTV3Zpq0?si=1_nb3PqPh-FBQWJG

Songs are poems too. That’s for sharing with me. 😁

Love the song, Pen!

Wow. Real beauty.

Thank you, Jybyky.

Beautiful photos, Rea!

Thank you, Harriet!

wow, the chauffer is my fav😁

I am glad it gave you a laugh, Bella! :)

Stunning

Thank you, John! I’m happy you enjoyed it.

I wish I was there ✨💗 so pretty

Thank you, Palak! It is lovely. 🩶

Gorgeous photos ✨

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Sunset and BMW