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Our Last Sunset
The sky tonight spills a bouquet of rose petal lights - a marriage of confetti clouds, a mirage of rosy haze rays. The sands are flushed with evening's delicate blush, a gentle watercolour wash on the shingle-shushed shore. The dying sun bleeds crimson rivulets of light - vermilion, scarlet, ruby, garnet - blood-tinged crystals glimmering on the tide. Shimmering moments when time and togetherness entwine, when the bright tin-silver light of day ebbs quietly away and the sea shivers glittering prisms of apricot light. Let us hold the moment and linger on the blush-flushed cusp of night, where tranquillity and twilight combine, warmed by the low love-glow of the spruce-scented sky. Let the susurrous whisper of waves answer difficult questions - those that we fear to ask. Watch reality drift far out to sea; the brittle dry driftwood of halting words and hard choices floating out on roseate ripples of the tide. Shall we sit together on the salt-sparkling shore of a new tomorrow? Or will the sun go down around us, our love diminishing in its dwindling light?
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