West of the Moon

The sun drives his golden chariot

Into the west of the mountain

Carrying the day’s memories

Over to the end of the misty horizon

As she watches the declination

Sitting on the top of the hill alone.

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Stephanie Suh

I write stuff of my interest that does not interest anyone in my blog. No grammarians, no copy editors, no marketers, no cynics are welcome.

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