Sunset Poem by Phurpa Wangdi

Sunset



and my gaze would linger
to the spot of orange
where the sun slowly sets
making my heart warm yet again

beautiful as ever
making my lips curve
sometimes forcing tears
a part of mine it always was

when it has but vanished
behind those mysterious clouds
i cant fathom its return
yet behind those hills, it rises slowly

Tuesday, September 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sunset
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Phurpa Wangdi

Phurpa Wangdi

trashi yangtse, Bhutan
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