Kill Bright

Kill Bright

A Poem by Qavah Simchah

I shot the sunset
It was bleeding in the skies
I shot the sunset
And light dripped
Over all the blury night
I shot the sunset
It was screaming at my eyes
I should have run away
But I was blinded deep inside
I only got one chance to take it,
Only one choice to decide,
So I shot the sunset
And then I died.

© 2016 Qavah Simchah


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Added on September 13, 2016
Last Updated on September 13, 2016
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Qavah Simchah
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I am a moment person. I love the little moments in life, the things we often take for granted. This is one reason why writing attracts me. Writing wants the moments. Writing demands that you observe t.. more..

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