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The sun rises behind a mountain
and I wonder, is there a world without you? Are there sunrises and sunsets? Do the trees still glow green? Is there still dancing, singing... such a thing as poetry? It does not seem as if these things are the way they were when you were here. And these are things of which I have not such an easy time letting go. And I have not decided yet, if there is a world without you. |
Copyright ©2008 Ashi Shadow 1/3/08 on Katie
(actually in a sunset that that looked like a sunrise behind a mountain). Revised 1/20/08 to current form, closer to original form's intention.