and I will be ready
when you come for me
to go down
by the sea
breathing deep
of the slow
and
hugging the warm
breezes stiff of salty air
horizon deep
blue kissing blue
as the orange ball unfurls
from it's place on high
going down
so slowly
the magnificent
beckoning twilight
swirling colors
across the expanse
stars appearing
in deepening blue
easing the hurry
in summertime slow
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