The setting sun brings respite
I am weary, my manic mind races
Thoughts are my nemesis
this night
The New Dawn brings light
Burning pink in the mist and dew
of morning
My thoughts are birthed anew today
I allow my ego to drift away
on the pink mist of morn
I allow myself to believe
once again as the sun warms my bones
Today, the light brings peace
and the beckoning darkness of
impending dusk
Brings the comfort of my dreams....realized
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