sunset crashes down <br />on houses, I hear voices <br />of the day around me <br />the alarm clock from <br />this morning <br /> <br />“have you found <br />where you are going <br />to get gone, will you <br />go, choose wisely <br />this day is nearly ending” <br /> <br />I can’t choose <br />this day is over, the <br />voices are only <br />leaves falling <br />from trees <br /> <br />I walk into the sunset <br />still crashing down <br />into shadows, I hear <br />your voice above <br />everything <br /> <br />the sky’s on fire dear <br />we should run while <br />we still can<br /><br />Ben Paynter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/before-nightfall/
