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Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Goodbye at Sunset



When parting at sunset
            Separate roads we go.
            Lives never to be met
            On any road we know.

            Tallying under moon glow,
            Totaling our final sum.
            We gave less than we owe, but
            All our earning’s done

            When parting at sunset
Pulling shut             the last gate
            With the last look we get
            At this time and this date
Our setting sun won’t wait
When it’s time we should die
Chiron’s boat shan’t be late

You shall go                                                                                                            So shall I

When parting at sunset what will fading be like?

            Do you feel?             Do you fret?
Do you burst like a dike?
Or like a wheel-less bike

STAND

            In one place turning pedals with all your might?

            Is parting cold            Or burning?

Let’s hope when daytime’s done
(Despite odds opposing the bet)
There are new roads to run
When goodbying at sunset


When parting,            
 Separate lives
      On any road.
            
            Tallying,         
            Totaling,           
            We gave less than all.            
      

          At sunset
                  Roads We go.
                 Never to be met
                      We know
                      Under moon glow.
                      Our final sum we owe,
                      But our earning’s done.




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