Wordsworth Magazine Autumn 2021

[untitled] A n o n y m o u s The colors The oh so precious colors of the sun under the trees The sky getting darker and darker still The stars, slowly like a sloth starting to appear The perfect time to sit on a swing, with music and just stare Into those beautiful colors The colors of the sun setting And for just a moment there is that picture perfect image Where the sun hits just right and the sky is it’s magnificent shades of light, dark, and pastel blue Then it’s gone Just like that, you looked away for a moment, ten minutes tops And those stars that were slowly appearing and that moon that was creeping into view are 116