The afternoon sun casts
perfectly defined shadows
Standing sentient in glorious imitation
Precise silhouettes
chase changing skies
Stretching to reach for wavering light
Phantom images
dance as hours grow longer
Yielding to crimson hues on the horizon
Unified in simplicity
they stand splendidly for fleeting moments
until the sun bids adieu
Oh, This is beautiful….the poem and the image!
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Thank you so much!
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Very nice… 🙂
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Thank you!
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