A Sunset Off Gwithian

The beauty of the Sun setting is not one without a thought,
Its glorious streams of hues and shadows, a kaleidoscope to my eye
I inhale with deep reflection, given relief upon a sigh,
Finally, darkness descends, to touch upon the skin,
Leaving behind the echoes of a days end...

They say beauty, is to that of the beholder,
yet gladly, my senses are rendered, held captive,
by natures mystic wonder...