#1 Setting Sun

Although the evening was cool and crisp it seemed that there was something more amiss. 

Yes we had finished and yes we were done but something longing became echoed inside the setting sun.

Thoughts on a page #1 by Sam Fawcett

Published by Rhino’s Relics Poetry

A believer and upholder of unique points in history and music, which have a foothold in the lives of so many people on this planet. What makes us human, I believe is becoming to be stamped out. Words are so important, both spoken and on the page. Words make up the most powerful elements of our humanity. So, I'm feeling supersonic, why me why not? SF

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