Red-orange sky
Bites the dusk
As the sun from afar
Appears seasick, drowning
In the blue waters
But not dying
Only sleeping
For a night’s best rest.
You think he got tired shining
For your heaven’s sake?
No! He just collected
The weight of all your worries
In both his boldness
And weakness
And hid them, willingly,
In pure darkness.
(This poem is written by one of my favorite classmates and bro from my college journalism class. Thanks for sharing this poem lmc and thanks for being a friend.)
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#1 by lmc on November 25th, 2007
Thanks for the pingback at my site. Marikenya.com is a good read. Keep it up.