Sedoka of Finality
sunrise and sunset
emptiness does not vary
even your shadow is gone ~
selling the last one
your first painting of our lives
together how long ago
that first bright sunrise
in the blue lakeside cabin
planning our life together ~
nebulous promise
of never-ending passion
into a future unknown
that last dark sunset
the finality of sun
settling into the shadows ~
the dying of light
gently into that good night
rage is an impotent thing
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