"With the going down of the sun
And in the morning" go the memorable lines
And when the sun sets in my corner of the planet
It does indeed seem a good time for remembrance.
From the days when we lived among trees and grasses
The setting of the sun must have been a touch-point
For gathering one's clan members close
And with the brightening of each new day
There must have come a great but quiet relief
To have made it to the other side of the great darkness.
In a quiet twilight today
With the season's leaves all on the ground
After a blustery night yesterday
I think about the coming night ahead
Only in terms of slowing down,
Some good food
And an anticipated restful sleep.
But there are little gaps here and there in our lives
Aren't there?
The ones just away
Or whom we have lost for good.
And at the going down of the sun
And in the morning
They are with us briefly again.
Oct 27, 2022
Oct 27, 2022 at 5:40 PM UTC
"With the going down of the sun
And in the morning" go the memorable lines
And when the sun sets in my corner of the planet
It does indeed seem a good time for remembrance.
From the days when we lived among trees and grasses
The setting of the sun must have been a touch-point
For gathering one's clan members close
And with the brightening of each new day
There must have come a great but quiet relief
To have made it to the other side of the great darkness.
In a quiet twilight today
With the season's leaves all on the ground
After a blustery night yesterday
I think about the coming night ahead
Only in terms of slowing down,
Some good food
And an anticipated restful sleep.
But there are little gaps here and there in our lives
Aren't there?
The ones just away
Or whom we have lost for good.
And at the going down of the sun
And in the morning
They are with us briefly again.
Remembrance and nightfall
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