Thursday, March 19, 2020
The Never Vanishing Sun Comments
Rating: ★5.0
The horizon's her pouted lip,
She invitedly waits for our kiss,
Despaired in vain waiting she lets trip
Her golden tear drop we call sun, ignorant of all this.
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8/1/2025 11:32:37 AM # 1.0.0
The golden tear also ignored, freezes to moon Dies, its blinding aura, revealing her white moles Now she gets the hope for attention very soon But all we do is stare straight through and call them stars. beautiful poem and a wonderful graphic., tony