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Feb 2014
We all know
that the Sun
does neither
set
nor rise,
right?

Both these moments
only ever look
beautiful
in the Earth's attempts
to turn/pull/move
away
from the Sun.

For ever.

That's us.
One of us
a celestial bolder
smothered in hope and fear
landslide-ing through
the nothingness,
and the other
an abundance of light
in the foreground.
Francis Thomas Sanchez
Written by
Francis Thomas Sanchez  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
516
   --- and Ironatmosphere
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