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June 9, 2015

Sunset That Gifted Me the Sunrise

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Dancing to the whistling winds

The waves swayed

Back and forth.

Lonely heart saw them enjoy

Started cursing those thoughts.

Sun losing itself to the horizon

Whispers its last thoughts

Are you sure, they are dancing

Maybe the wind forces them to move

It’s the vision that creates beauty

What lies within is but, a mystery.



8 comments

  1. Very lovely poem.

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    1. Thank you Linda. I don't know how deep I stand in the waters but then you are so motivating.
      :)

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  2. The clash of the winds and waves and the changing mood in the piece moved effortlessly.

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    1. Hello Renada. Glad you liked the poem. Thank you for your feedback.
      :)

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  3. The horizon overpowering the Sun is a lovely image.

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    1. Thank you James.
      The sun and the horizon do make a lovely pair that never meets but keeps the hope alive.

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  4. Absolutely wonderful, Ira:)

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