I chased the Sun today.
Lassoed it to Time,
But the rope that held it tight fractured
Into a plume of saturation.
The moon was up
Smiling down with its Cheshire grin
As the wash of afterglow
Descended onto me.
Then only darkness at the end of day.
Lassoed it to Time,
But the rope that held it tight fractured
Into a plume of saturation.
The moon was up
Smiling down with its Cheshire grin
As the wash of afterglow
Descended onto me.
Then only darkness at the end of day.
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