The earth stretches her arms
The bluish sky bows low
Molten and slow
Consciousness over flows
Matter and mind melt and merge
Words crumble; form evaporates
Position, place and person finally vanish
Silence and bliss!
Is all that remains; as the
crimson disc slips!
Oh! How blissful is this moment!
This Moment of tranquil sunset !
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