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 who’s time is sinking with it.
Knowing I will also make that journey
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Author:
RL Randall (
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Comments1
Sunset metaphor of end and knowing that all must reach it. Well written
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