Rising and Setting
It's dawn,but night time
realisation has visited,
left an imprint
that has the sun rising
behind my eyes
feeling the light
filling a space
where thoughts linger
flooded by pain,
I can choose
Sunrise or sunset,
Either way I see the colours.
Poetry by shells
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Written on 2017-08-04 at 00:33
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