Poetry Wednesday #8 – on sunset

She was as beautiful
as the other side of the sunset:
only a few notice it
but when they do
they never turn back
to look
at the setting sun

I wrote this when I realised that people shine in different ways: some are the setting sun, some are the pastel colours reflected on the clouds.

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