At day s end, I find a corner where I can sit down and hide from the last sunbeams as they fade slowly into the coming night. I recall the events that made today what it now is in my memory, knowing that for someone else in this world, it was different in their sight Poetry expresses our innermost emotions. This collection touches on many of these and leaves the reader with a personal insight to just how the writer felt as the poem was being written. Written mainly in free-verse form, these poems show the raw emotion of the writer. Take time for yourself and savor the poetry in these pages as you too, watch the last sunbeams fade slowly into the coming night