Each Sundown – June 24, 2019

The sunlight hits

The side of the hill,

Ricocheting off

Tall thin grasses.

~~~

Tickling the air

Between each

Exhale blown.

~~~

Black metal fences

shine in their glory,

The whole way round.

~~~

Funny little insects

Dance and bounce,

Illuminated

In the suns last rays.

~~~

As it falls below the horizon,

Ho-hum.

A speed

You wish

To play in slow motion.

To take in every minute

Detail

This life has to offer.

~~~

Followed by

The Shadows,

As they begin

To cast a darkness

That will soon

Swallow us whole.

~~~

Until the morning

Rises,

A trust,

We all possess.

A given,

We take for granted

each night

As the sun goes down.

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