Sunsets
I measure time in sunsets.
O’ not like when
I was young and the sunrise
was the path to complete
what sat in days past.
No, as the scores mount
and the sun lingers on the horizon,
I wait for notification,
on whose time is sinking with it.
Knowing I will also make that journey
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Author:
RL Randall (
Offline) - Published: August 28th, 2026 13:50
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Comments1
Sunset metaphor of end and knowing that all must reach it. Well written
Thank you for the read and the comment. You measure time differently as you get older.
My pleasure RL yes it seems so to me.
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