Suns Are For Sharing poetry I chased a bright red sunset to its shore,searching for its end. When last I caught it, it had vanished. The juxtaposition startled me when I realized I’d been chasing our own brightly-colored ending, only to find it gone. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...