See the dawn born

Or sunset down?

 All nuances of red,

Blues of skies,

Silver’s strikes,

Golden smiles,

Sparkling streams - 

Melting in your eyes…

 Whole new day arise,

Then dies…

 Life is just a flash between

Sunsets and dawns…

 At the threshold of all Times.



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Comment by Yory Bibins on December 28, 2014 at 7:27am

Michel, your songs inspired me so much!

This short poem is for you.

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