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Dawn approaches, as does living Radiant colors of red appear, over the easterly landscape The road behind difficult; yet a more treacherous one lies ahead Light gives one a sense of enrichment Knowing in all directions, hope resides The soul senses that in each, a different amount of time in travel Noon, generates it’s warmth, causing pause The mind reflects, upon the moments spent Each contains a chapter within this circle To continue, upon the journey, is to accept Tolls and dues, paid upon the flesh The hand reaches back once again, to capture the thought Frustration sends moisture, that permeates the brow One wipes, only to find more perspiration follows Droplets roll down these cheeks, cooling the senses The emotions seem to settle, the steps reach greater depth The soul looks for a place to rest The breath becomes weaker life lived Suddenly pastels cross to the west This life form halts, to relish in the splendor of being Knowing darkness will soon prevail in Dawn to Dusk
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Nov 20, 2025
Nov 20, 2025 at 2:54 PM UTC
Sunrise to Sunset
Dawn approaches, as does living Radiant colors of red appear, over the easterly landscape The road behind difficult; yet a more treacherous one lies ahead Light gives one a sense of enrichment Knowing in all directions, hope resides The soul senses that in each, a different amount of time in travel Noon, generates it’s warmth, causing pause The mind reflects, upon the moments spent Each contains a chapter within this circle To continue, upon the journey, is to accept Tolls and dues, paid upon the flesh The hand reaches back once again, to capture the thought Frustration sends moisture, that permeates the brow One wipes, only to find more perspiration follows Droplets roll down these cheeks, cooling the senses The emotions seem to settle, the steps reach greater depth The soul looks for a place to rest The breath becomes weaker life lived Suddenly pastels cross to the west This life form halts, to relish in the splendor of being Knowing darkness will soon prevail in Dawn to Dusk
My sunset will soon be seen it is just on the horizon
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Nov 20, 2025
Nov 20, 2025 at 2:54 PM UTC
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