Chasing the Sun
Sending another breath to the sky,
blood of the sun entering my eyes.
Deep inside the pain remains,
madly waiting for an end to the rain.
Image of the sunset glow burned into my mind,
nights come that are unlike any kind.
Dawn again, my soul chases the sun,
dusk comes and my mind longs to run.
So yea, that's something I spat out into my journal one day and now I decide to post it.
As I said, feedback is appreciated! :]
And feel free to try to decipher a meaning out of it (Hint: It's an extended metaphor).
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