Cliff Face - a poem by me
It’s cold and lonely
Sitting on this cliff face
The sun on my face
Though no warmth is
Felt from the
Shining suns rays
The wind blows cold
On this setting scene
The shining brilliant sun
Setting below the trees
The light fading
The darkness creeping in
I am sitting on
This cliff face
Alone and cold
No sun shines on
This day now
Just the dark haze
Of night
The dawn brings a
New day
All bright and warm
I am still sitting on
This cliff face
Waiting
Waiting for the warmth
To surround me
And make me
Warm with life
Here I sit on this cliff
Soaking in the day
The beauty of nature
In all its glory
Appreciating the stillness
The wind
The trees
The beauty that lies in front of me