Indefinite: A Poem

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when the sun fell it was not a comfort

for the sunset showed how all things end

despite all the desperate attempts of control

it is impossible to stop the end that is coming

yet, as the sun abandons one corner of the world

then it rises again into the sky of a distant part

washing the darkness of the world with light

a display that ends, perhaps, are momentary

4/1/2021

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