“For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind
and to melt into the sun?”
On Death, an excerpt from “The Prophet” by Kahlil Gibran.
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Day blends softly
into night.
apricot sunset
touches enchanted
gulf shores.
Warm southern breeze,
verdant seaside paths;
nature sings a new and
passionate song
and earth meets sea.
Simplicity, elegant grace,
cool mint memory,
feeling you, and
the beginning of a
night-long wind.