Sunset - Death Of My Father Minichu
By the sunset, you were ploughed
In a new tableau of color for every sun's new goodbye—
Life's bright glow on my skin fades now.
On my face, faith has known better days—
Smoothed stones— a walk through the past;
Wringed like my hands in his picture's pain.
Running track
Light cast
Set aback
By the sunset, you were ploughed,
Smoothed stones— a walk through the past,
Set aback.
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Watching his tears the day after in sunset rain,
God, guard the course...
No timeless room for new blame.
His ghostly squeeze now with my heart—
For his endearing hope in me snatched,
By his fire's ending of the dark.
Likewise glass
Sun catch
Lasts
Watching his tears the day after in sunset rain,
For his endearing hope in me snatched
Lasts.
Copyright © Paige Hind | Year Posted 2024
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