Drama of Jamaican Sunset—birthMONTH 2025 Travelogue 1 ©Dawn Minott

On By Dawn MinottIn Poetry

The drama of a Jamaican sunset is unmatched.

It doesn’t just set—it performs.

The sky becomes a stage,

bathed in gold, set ablaze with orange,

then kissed by fire-red and indigo.

The sun takes its time,

lingering like a lover not ready to leave.

It dips behind the horizon with flair,

casting long shadows and lighting hearts.

Waves shimmer.

Palms sway.

And for a moment, it feels like the whole island holds its breath as it slips behind the horizon.

If you’ve ever seen a Jamaican sunset,

you know—it’s not just a view,

it’s an experience.

Images & video captured by me!
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20 thoughts on “Drama of Jamaican Sunset—birthMONTH 2025 Travelogue 1 ©Dawn Minott”

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  8. zumayonow's avatar zumayonow

    It’s been some time since I visited this blog, and timing was right. I was reminded of the beautiful Jamaican sunsets I witnessed years ago, and may return to one day in the future. The sky is indeed a stage and you captured it beautifully in your words.

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    1. WELCOME BACK!!!!

      So, you’ve been to Jamaica?! Lovely!!! I hope you return some day SOON!!! The sunset is the perfect muse—it basically begs to be turned into a poetic expression!!! Who am I not to comply?! So I put finger to phone note page and voila!!!! Thanks for stopping by!!! 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽

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