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The Play

The sun kisses the ocean

On the far horizon

Playing peek-a-boo

With little offsprings

Of stray clouds

While dusk dresses up

For his daily appearance

Holding back night

Just to get a few more

Minutes on the stage

But night is relentless

And not to be denied

Every day we watch

The interplay of

These familiar actors

Even though we know

The outcome is predictable

We are drawn to the play

With its light show

Its ever changing scenery

Set in motion by

A master choreographer