Softly I walk forward. In the first light of the waking sun. My mind still and clear and white and black. Yet I step up down and go to the usual things of the day. All that time Life is what I think about. Love is what I ache about. Pain is what my heart is. Death is where my heart goes.
The sun is falling
Wait for me --
Mid-Dusk
-- Emily
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To true fiction
One which transcends sensuality
One which expresses life and death
One which makes us love and ache
Really nice work Felix. Especially liked the end. Note sure if I would capitalize every line though