by Ruwantissa Abeyratne
Twilight
before darkness
The day accounts
for atonement
Sadness and happiness
Darkness and light
Reality and interpretation
Twilight
When dreams freeze
And sighs condense
To droplets of despair
Life is a collection of moments
Of secrets hidden
I begin my day
staring at my face
With cap and gown
We have to let go
The sails have torn
In the stormy seas
Earth will not shake
With one sadness
of leaving
one’s memories
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