grief

when the sun sets
when it kisses the edge of the earth
when it wraps itself in darkness
its light is not forgotten
its warmth is not forsaken
in absence 
it is deeply cherished
it is promised a return 
it is anxiously awaited
it is captured in memory, heart, and soul. 
when the sun sets
i
will
not 
forget
but
wait
cherish
remember
capture.

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