Golden End

Image shows the Golden Gate Bridge with a background of a cloudy sky, the sun peaking just above the horizo and reflecting on the water.
Image Credit; Mohamed Almari @ Pexels
The Golden Gate, the golden sun,
My last stop before I’m done.

The Arch, the Needle, the Canyon Grand,
I’ve seen the wonders across the land.

Death’s not late; his appointments, he keeps,
But not this time; and then I leap.

Copyright © 2022 Brandon Ellrich

This poem was written in response to Sadje’s What do you see # 163- 5Th December’22, so please visit her page to participate and/or read other responses.

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Published by Brandon Ellrich

I live in Central Missouri and enjoy reading, writing, playing tennis, watching movies, and exploring creative outlets. I have a Bachelor of Science degree in psychology and I love to take my readers inside the minds of my characters.

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