Sunsets

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Sunsets

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Sunsets are a hello,

And a goodbye.

A small presentation,

Before welcoming the night.

Stars dancing,

As onward the dark sky creeps.

A whisper of calm ease,

As the people below it sleep.

Ears even,

As the silence rings.

Their dreams like ribbons,

Over an invisible arc, some fling.

Waving like swaying hips,

The dark green trees.

Floating like words from plump lips,

Level waves of a blue sea.

Hello

Goodbye

Small presentation

Now welcoming the night.

 

 

Copyright 2012 Rachel Cooke

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