I had been walking on the northern edge.
I noticed the shadows quickly falling around me.
I’m sure that night will come soon.
Each moment here has become a memory.

My past visions are stored safely.
My dreams of the future give me hope.
After I returned home that night,
I read a poem about a beautiful sunset.

W. Wayne B.
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© 2014 W. Wayne B.
Original image: Sunset at Lake Okeechobee from South Bay [unchanged]. By Kim Seng Image license