Sunset Secrets
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Barry Middleton
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hidden in the red sunset
I see a color of my own
it is subtle and muted
a unique view of endings
...
all endings are not red
some are fed on purple
excruciating and royal
like velvet night itself
...
in some is a blackness
like the pitch of midnight
or a beckoning of souls
into an angry cold ocean
...
but in my secret sunset
there is a whisper of blue
a hue that only I can see
a song that only I can hear
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