there
i found a place
where the dunes
fall to the beach
and watched
afternoon turn
as families strayed homeward
there.
to think
and feel
reflect
and cry.
to finally
accept.
there is
no why.
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dusk arising (
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- Comment from author about the poem: a return of something i wrote in 2019
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Comments5
A fine write dusk.
We all need that place, d a. Beautiful!
There certainly is no why, the ongoing unanswerable question in our lives.
Andy
Thanks for the reminder. No ifs.
, No but no coconuts. Leave the why's to the clouds and let them drift on by!
no rhyme or reason, to unfolding these twisted string's to our collective fates,
so 'why' waste time
in futile contemplation, when we are better served reacting and beginning: our path to overcoming..
a meaningfully poignant write Dusk
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