
Mt Wombat, Victoria.
Said she I’ll follow the sun
and when the following is done
I will have my release
Said he I’ll wait for you
and when the waiting is done
together we’ll find peace
She followed the sun
and followed the sun
never finding the end of her quest
He watched the horizon
every day of the week
every evening again dispossessed
The sun never shirked
its purpose lighting the day
rising and setting as it should
This man and this woman
staked their futures on the sun
but it’s purpose they never understood
A lovely and thought provoking poem, Sean
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Thank you Roberta, too many of us wait for love when there might be rewarding alternatives just around the corner.
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This is true, Sean.
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Gorgeous picture
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Mt Wombat has amazing 360 views ideal for photos anytime of day.
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This is good to know. Thank you
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yikes – burns the retina with delight
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Thanks Laura, it is a slow burn.
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