On your belly, head turned right;
Singing to the setting sun.
Thanking God for the wonder and
Delight of the coming night.
For sunset gleam, screams red, purple and orange hues;
In-order to sooth you.
Lay there now and soak up the heavenly light;
Filling you with spiritual sight.
T. Plotz
Purple Sight
15 APRIL 2017
For Laura Z.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem