Even If Disturbing

Less white than black in the dayairplane at sunset
streaks of your face over mountains
colored by sizzling reddish strands
blowing away from your eyes

shimmering in the lingering
loving in the lasting lonely
framing the easy harmony
in time with the leaning

Pain is there in the knowing
frustration in the feast
with sand lanes dancing
since you hold the sunset

If I were a gregarious pilot
I would fly without doubt
forever into that fading light
to find you in the dusk

perhaps an endless journey
but worth the taking
even if disturbing
in the same way you are

Even If Disturbing

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