Listening to the twilight pink and purple skies...

Sitting on my front porch watching the world pass by. 

Saying hello to neighbors traversing on one last journey.

Wondering, how could I have ever left all that this is.

Beauty unfolds in the simplest of moments.

Calm beneath all.

Listening...

 

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