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Every evening
The sun sighs deeply
And descends
Into the dark depths
Where the lords of the dead
Dance

And each morning
It emerges
Triumphant
To seek again the summit
Of sky
And find the strength
To once again
Face death
Head on
And win




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EdytD said...
May 5, 2009 at 7:26 pm:
This is really neat. It comes from Mayan mythology, right?

I like your page breaks - it makes it flow and adds power to each word. Good job!

I'd love if you took a look at my poems. thanks! :D
 
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