Sunset
Ghosts that fade thru empty years;
Ghosts that stretch the heart;
Ghosts that leave a trail of tears
And tear a world apart.
Shadows pale into the past
As sunlight dies its daily deaths.
The Sun slips below the earth's cold breast
Then shines once more with no regrets.
written 2017.11.05©
Copyright © Francis J Grasso | Year Posted 2018
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