Chaos|فوضى

Sunset2

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there is always something with sunsets
that captures me, in attention and sight.
flourishing streaks of red, orange and yellow.

free in form yet ruled out, in different ways.
sunrise meets me in the east, at 6am
while sunset wakes me up at 5pm.

an hour earlier
a hundred ways more beautiful.
a sunset celebrated with the skyscrapers.
the sea, with people i love
or simply, with the sunset, as it is.