Oil on canvas, stretched and ready to hang.
Signed on the front.
Sunset over Orewa Beach
I feel! It is almost saying,
I'm still here, I'm not ready to go.
As the sun slowly slips,
And casts it's last glow.
This sun fights to keep bright in the sky,
As it head towards the ocean.
Throwing its colors across the horizon,
It's reflection like a calming lotion.
Never a better time of the day,
To capture the wonders of this world.
It is a promise of it's return,
As it says good night, without a word.
Art and poetry
by Annmaree Mitchell