Sunsets

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The Colours

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My brand new canvas shoe
Is being ripped apart.

(Cont'd in caption)

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Sunsets.

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Higher.... Higher.... Higher......
The Pigeon gritted
The gray wing flapped and clapped
Making a clumsy cut on the ocean blue ladder's step.

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The twilight of everyday
Feels orange and spring
Only when the night preceding
Was dark and cold.

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He crumbled down to the sands
As his heart raged with fury
Hope lost in the sand storm he barely survived
He but the bitter taste of sinking dune.




(Ah well, dumped in the caption)

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Twenty years passed
And he returned.

A poetic short story.

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The rainbow
Reduced to the shadows.
The dazzling light shut down
And imprinted a deep dark hue in the sky.
"What could bring light upon this world?"
I ask,
"What should one do to bathe in that one narrow ray of light? "
I plead.
"Just Open that damn window" it says
"Oh there was a window?" I ask

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When brain is full of words
Yet the heart is empty of emotions
The result feels..... Devoid of something.... Something unexplainable

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