The sky after the sun had set.



Tonight was a perfect sunset, as the sun went down behind the ocean. It took me a few minutes to walk back up the beach, and when I turned around it looked as if the sky was on fire. I could see the sails of the boats in front of it, and the only thing I could say was, ‘Perfection’.

Covid can’t take pure nature from us.

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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