Dr Abe V Rotor
Write a short poem on this topic. Follow the conventional rhythm-rhyme-meter style. If you find it difficult, write in free verse.
Sunset is captured by the Lagro Arch, its golden rays turning into amber, leaving the arch a silhouette with a neo-Greco-Roman touch. The arch never sleeps, it is a gateway to a big subdivision.
I watch the sun set from where I live,
under an arch splashed
in gold and amber in peaceful repose
as each day comes to pass.
With the horizon melting with the sky,
and memories of the day -
into the darkness of night sleep -
save the spirits to stay.
Life with the arch of the setting sun
gets nearer to the Creator,
each pass a notch of time and beauty
to the Angelus hour.