as the sun fades slowly down
the curve of the earth
leaving behind a trail of glowing
patches of light amid thin, wisps
of clouds, now burning.
Colors change each minute, from
red to purple, pink to orange;
The long summer days confuse my
clock, as the evening is bright
I am distracted by the light
Yet I am focused on the light
And in entering the night
A trail of God's light
Stays with me.
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