The Sunset
last night, in an amazing dream
i was flying through the sky.
the sun was about to set
making different colors: the sky
turning from blue to orange,
hues of pink, clouds unseen.
a rainbow shaped the horizon,
pots of gold on both ends.
birds dashed through the air,
humming in the cold breeze.
at that moment, i knew,
that dreams can be real.
the sunset taught me so.
Letters
By KATRINA R. MARIANO
Year 47 | Issue 3 | 2011
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