of god that paints a sundown.
Hold my hand at sundown, when daylight
fades & obscurity is followed by stars.
Hold my hand and I will stop laboring
in this imperfect world of ours.
Let me follow you where time does
not exist and ease my miseries it will.
I will hold on to the sun following him
on the other side of the world and learn
from the master of sundown painting
knowing that I will never equal him.
Finally I will find peace and humble
words to spread around for all to enjoy
the viewing of the master of all the future
sundowns ...."
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