It is impossible to explain what are the human preferences. Despite being of the same material and both beautiful, (to which one of them is more beautiful), the sun at dusk has always had more audience than that star that appears at dawn.
We even lost this twilight.
Nobody saw us this afternoon with our hands together
while the blue night fell on the world.
I have seen from my window
the celebration of the west in the distant hills.
Sometimes as a currency
a piece of sun was lit in my hands.
@d-pend I'm surprised at the ease you have to write poetry ..