A Montana Sunset

I sat alone in the evening

The trials of a day were through

And watched the sun sink slowly

From a field of azure blue

The gold and yellow mingled

With the wisps of misty blue

And in a higher, darker sky

A star came shining through

The colors blazed in the heavens

Abeautiful sight to see

They gleamed like an open bonfire

Out on the lone prairie

I turned to the house in silence

There was nothing I could say

I had seen a miracle of colors

And the promise of a bright new day

Who could describe a picture

Who could even try

When the Artist has run rampant

With His paintbrush in the sky

-Myrtle Storm