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Walks in the sunset...



Something’s gone but I don’t know what.
I searched a lot,
Upturned stones, travelled far and yet it seems gone.
I don’t know what.

I had it then. I need it now.
I need to feel. I need to know.
But it’s gone,
I don’t know where.

I hear these worldly sounds
And feel like I’m coming around.
Blurry eyes look to the past.
Slow walks in the sunset that seemed too fast.

These resonances that shake my heart
Reminding me of what I’ve missed.
Drowning me in the pool again,
Leaving me there to reminisce.

As I brace the songs of these new winds
I open my eyes and walk again.
Slow walks in the sunset... Now alone.
I feel the breeze again.

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