I was cruising through flickr, looking for a picture to go with a different poem, when I happened upon this photo. I was immediately sucked into the frame, wind upon my face at dusk, hazy maritime air heavy in my lungs. So, of course, I had to write a poem.
window draped in dusk
flashes iridescent light
sunset’s stolen kiss
Photo credit: Petar Krizmanic, via flickr // CC BY 2.0
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