The Sun Doesn'T Set
THE SUN DOESN'T SET
Rising from the mortal dust
in body and in spirit
lighted the dark horizon
awareness dawned on wasteland
as the sun rose
the spectrum of love spread
wide and far through malice and rancor
enlightening the abyss of souls
in timeless permanence
for the sun doesn’t set.
April 10, 2019
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2019
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