A peaceful sunset can feel like the world exhaling — yet sometimes, in that fading light, a different truth appears. This morning’s sky carried both beauty and unease, and my thoughts followed the sun toward the shadowed side of our turning planet.



The Dark Side of Sunset
I was absentmindedly marching,
away from worldly soul-searching,
when I saw the sun arching
toward the dark side of our planet.
Then I wondered
who’s there on the other side
of this old orb of granite.
And who decides
who lives and who dies
during the bleak, black night,
when the bombs batter
what’s left of the moonlight.
A final reflection on the sun’s descent — and the stark questions it leaves burning in the dark.
Ivor Steven © September 2026

Magnificence! Amazing poetry and perfect soundtracking, my friend. 🥰 🌅
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Oh, ‘magnificence’, I think that means, “really good” … thank you so much for your really good words my dear friend 🥰🤗📖🎶🌏😉
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Always most welcome! 🥰
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so sad
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