Evening

You dream, sweat, 
and bloom; and leave fruits behind or
nothing at all.

You let out a big sigh,
amazed by the bareness within,
despite the wealth;
abundance is a matter of past.

Passing wind tolerable;
evening pensive;
morning sun seem more profound 

and beautiful.

©Byung A. Fallgren

4 thoughts on “Evening”

1. A nice contrast between the book-ends of the day

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2. Inspiring and Intriguing…

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3. Thanks so much for reading it.

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4. Thank you, Derrick

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