Ode 4
- Oph Kiltah
- Jun 1, 2021
- 1 min read
The horizon
The threshold to forever
And just like it
The closer I seem to get
The further yet it is
The sunrise
Peaking over its lip
Washing it in light
Bathing it in array of colors
Alighting it with warmth
And just like it
My temperature rises
As you dawn on me
The noon
The apex and the zenith
The height and epitome of your blaze
Sweltering everything it touches
And just like it
I am left with no shade
Revealing my whole truth
The sunset
The golden hour
The softest light
Pure in its glow
And just like it
You are creeping away
While I beg to hold on
Trying to capture that final picture
The horizon
The threshold to forever
Forever it goes on
But unlike it
I can’t without you
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