Last Sunset… 1101-2012 Comments
Mornings come and mornings go.
Ceaseless winds timeless blow.
As kismet rolls its enduring gall.
Another domino tumbles falls.
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Great poem, as I read I felt suspended somewhere above all the comings and going of Earthly things.
Sunset comes sunset go, after morning go it comes, after sunset go morning comes..in between just a mid, midnight or noon...lonely o lonely it's not you feel lonely but heart felt to be something to attach only :) ..Like a coconut tree, it stand solely without branches, maybe it lonely without branches but hey around it a lot of coconut trees, why dont you be in one orchard...(But not mean you in Hawaii) hahahaha_Unwritten Soul
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8/5/2025 1:25:15 AM # 1.0.0
SIMPLY BEAUTIFUL! Sunshine