what’s in a poem?

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just for a moment

the sunset is at its most glorious

but how can we be certain

when it keeps getting better


i put away my camera

stand at the edge listening to waves

cradle the grass

and i think, you should be here

because beauty is meant to be shared


but then again if you were here

i wouldn’t be writing poems

because this is what being together means

sharing, remembering and

turning moments into memories


what makes a poem any different?


found an old poem I wrote while watching the sunset a few months ago

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