Kamen Iliev-Poetry
7 July 2012 ·
No sad sunsets, poet …
There are only sad people.
Do not paint today in the sky
a bloody sunset, tired of fatigue.
Do not paint your eternal sorrow,
let the sunset die a little …
Find your shoulders with a festive garment
forget that you have me … Forgive me …
Forget that we were going through the books at sunset
in a market place, under red awnings
and (before coming) lovedly winked
sunny sunset. To you and me.
Do not worry, do not. I’m gone nowhere.
Do not paint sadness in the sky.
Find yourself … Wait for a new sunset for two.
No sad sunsets, poet ….
The photo is taken around the port of Torrevieja Spain.
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How do you think there are sad sunsets?
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Yes
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No
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I think the sunsets are not sad. Maybe if we’re sad when we look at him.
A great poem for a stunning sunset. Nothing is happy or sad accept the way we see it. Everything can be beautiful or not…ask the blind man who sees with his hands and his imagination.
Most of the time I have a peaceful easy feeling. But other days, it is sad because it is ending.
I understand you completely. Everything has its end.
Feelings are bouncing everywhere, because indeed, the one who sees that is the feeling itself.
When feelings are so variable, it is normal.
Yep! That’s sooo normal, dear friend.
Forgive me…what a wonderful poem. SO much to think about int he words. But to me there are sad sunsets some days!
I’m sorry to hear that you have sad sunsets a few days! The poem gives many occasions for reflection.
I believe the way people see things depends on how their heart feels. It can be very different each day.
I agree that mind and heart dictate our moods.