Dawn, dusk
Dualities of life
for life, a constant opportunity
To resurface, to reinvent itself,
Watch life
The harbinger of a new day.
Friendships, active comfort
The refreshment of an instant
Sorrows, redefined
For in the anguish of dusk
The soul finds confrontation,
Reality, disappointments,
It is saddened by disappointments.
Before, what was infinite joy,
Turns out to be ramblings.
An uncertain future, a tired heart,
Hovering in disaffection,
In search of incorrect insects,
Corrosive to existence,
Possible outcome,
An unconscious poison,
inconsequential rancor,
Cause of the finitude of life.
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marcia regina miranda de oliveira
I've always enjoyed reading to escape from reality, art in general is a thermometer of how much we still feel, a trace of humanity. I believe that God has given me the gift of writing to comfort those in need.
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Very powerful! Well done!😊