As we go
light to dark
sun to moon
day to dusk
I am reminded
that flesh goes
to dust and
memories also must
and as the
last bit of
sun sets behind
the mountains the
sky explodes with
one last hurrah
sending hints skyward
of tomorrow’s morning
As we go
light to dark
sun to moon
day to dusk
I am reminded
that flesh goes
to dust and
memories also must
and as the
last bit of
sun sets behind
the mountains the
sky explodes with
one last hurrah
sending hints skyward
of tomorrow’s morning