Life With Horace

poetry & essays


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I search the winter sunset
for a sign
perched high enough
to see earth’s curve
the join of sun to inky space
almost seamless
as the night takes hold
and watch the red glow form
earth’s second crust again
a reliquary for
the day’s events


Author: Life With Horace

Poetry & Essays

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