Under dawn's, crepuscule's lights
restless our shadows stretched
to extend to the boundless glazing sea,
to climb up the slopes of barren land.
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I wonder, dear Kelly, how you noticed it.Do you look up all the new published poems or did it happen to look up my page? Thank you very very much for the flattering kind word.
A beautiful, poetic composition with a subtle feeling of nostalgia.
Thank you Mihaela, nostalgia and remorse by the same time for things not done the way we should !