Afternoon's Crown

Another 'old' poem. Written in 2007-2008, just now found. It feels like digging up fossils.

The sunset is like the afternoon's golden crown.

The way it rests near the horizon is beautiful.

The Creator designed the Afternoon's Crown with graceful diligence.

Afternoons have enchanted people with its crown, the golden sunset.

People have admired God's glory of creation through the Afternoon's Crown.

Sunsets, the honor of nature.

The golden sunset shines from over the horizon, beckoning us to nature.

The Afternoon's Crown, beautiful to every being.

Author's Note

Constructive criticism welcomed. :)

Do keep in mind that it is old.