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The Sun Rises, The Curtain Falls

by Tom Goss

Over the Earth I run
Getting nowhere under a lemony sun
I'm walking through the fields as one

For I am the last of my kind
Hands holding up a brightening sky

Older and older I become
Knowing imagination can't heal this one
I wonder how it feels to be done

10/14/2016

Author's Note:

Posted on 10/14/2016
Copyright © 2026 Tom Goss

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