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Sunrise to Sunset Dawn approaches, as does living Radiant colors of crimson appear, over the easterly landscape The road behind difficult; yet a more treacherous one lies ahead Light gives one a sense of enrichment Knowing in all directions, hope resides The soul senses that in each, a different amount of time, of travel Noon, generates it’s warmth, causing pause The mind reflects, upon the moments spent Each contains a chapter within this circle of being To continue, upon the journey, is to accept the tolls and dues, paid upon the flesh The hand reaches back once again, to capture the thought Frustration sends moisture, that permeates the brow One wipes, only to find more perspiration follows Droplets roll down these cheeks, cooling the senses The emotions seem to settle, steps reach greater depth The soul looking for a place to rest The breath becomes weaker life lived Suddenly pastels cross to the west This life form halts, to relish in the splendor of being Knowing darkness will soon prevail in Dawn to Dusk |
This Poem was Critiqued By: Claire H. Currier On Date: 2007-07-05 07:33:14
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 9.85714
Nice smooth read poet with many images and colorful scenes......your words will allow each reader to take many different roads as dawn to dusk brings one to the end of the day. Thanks again for posting and being a part of this link. God Bless, Claire