Setting Sun


I came upon a setting sun as he was about to set. We talked a bit about what was as we had just met. He moaned about the rising moon and how he never sees her. I wept about a fallen son and a missing mother. We held hands as we stepped upon mountains in the sky. Looking back we saw our wants, waving to say goodbye.

Jason

-OM

44.1

@smokendust

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