Headed west on 10th Street at the White River Bridge,
we had our way lighted by the bright orange sun,
as it briefly sat poised on the horizon, then dipped below the tree line.
I had begun my day with the sun turning the eastern sky
mauve, then pink, then orange as it lit our path,
then guided me towards home in the evening.
2 comments:
I must say, your public transport system puts on a stunning light show for you, Speedway.
Thank you, Dive. That is one of the few things the transport system in this town does well.
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