Sunsets, Photographs and Pensamientos
And yes,
it was a sunset;
the hidden sun
mirrored by blinding clouds
creating shadows;
off setting its otherwise
overpowering illumination.
Oversized trees
with cement synonymous roots
edging their way
up, around and through.
Soft hills flowing into
mini mountains that seem so
conquerable from afar.
I said, what about that one?
the largest one leering in the distance
with the coca cola sign in the middle.
I wanted to capture it
I wanted to take a picture
but I didn’t;
too late, I did;
by that time;
diesel fume colored clouds
were taking my place
on the top;
obscuring any kind of a sign
and then, demasiado;
de-mass-iado;
tan demasiado para me.
There will always be more you know,
every day another kind of sun sets
behind, around and above
that same kind of mountain.
Well; today it seemed
another expansive mystery,
the gray clouds remained,
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