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Etched in Hues
on December 13. © All rights reserved
Etched in hues of gold and black
it's now time to sit back and relax
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Submitted: Dec 14, 2007 Reads: 38 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
Etched in Hues
on December 13. © All rights reserved
Etched in hues of gold and black
it's now time to sit back and relax
to enjoy thoughts of days past.
Whether good or bad we can reflect
with the beauty of the setting sun
life is but what you make of it.
Enjoy these days while they last
learn from mistakes making the
dawning of a new day another
powerful memory.
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Very nice. Your allusion to the end of day as the end of life is very insightful.
Posted: Dec 15, 2007
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