sunset provision, part two

all things must end, in time. beginning causes ending, and endings cause beginnings. a new day dawned is a new sunset unimagined.

there are things we see and cannot touch, like wisps of dreams seconds after waking. there are colours unrevealed in the gamut of the mind's eye.

displayed all around us are glimmers of that unreachable, indefinable ideal cherished in our hearts.

we find good, and make bad in the making. we find beauty, and make ugly in the process. this is good, that is bad, the two poles of the world shine brilliant white and dirty black.

turn around. turn around, there's a thing there that can't be found. turn around. turn around, there's a human skull on the ground

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