The last of the light is south of west
Now, making silhouette clouds against
The not quite night.

It is on the right hand side of
The clock face, where the hands
Continue to descend, rebounding
All the way back up in darkness.

My day’s adventures usually end
Like this, but today this is how
They begin, speeding towards the
Vanishing point of the day at
The beginning of the weekend.

11/07/2025

Posted on 04/03/2026
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