Golden Hour Poem by Omega Morgenstern
Golden Hour
It's golden hour,
time to shine,
so grab your feelings
let them die
It's golden hour,
time of births,
so let your bones
come back to earth
It's golden hour,
end of dreams,
the sky's alight
so free your tears
It's golden hour,
so insane,
you've noticed, it
doesn't make sense.
Monday, December 12, 2022
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A something inspired by one of the most beautiful times of the day... it just doesn't make much sense :)
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