Monday Morning Poetry

I want to drive into the sunset
and feel it’s dying warmth upon my face

I want to chase the sun
as it burns rouge the clouds upon the horizon

To watch the shifting colors
as darkness overtakes

To hold-fast the last of light
as the darkness overwhelms

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I want to drive into the sunset
to chase the hope that lingers there

I want to race after the falling sun
and hold the fading rays

To remember the breath of flight
as day becomes night

To stand there one last time
and feel it’s warmth upon my face

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