Haiku 25, April 25, 2016

There is something about the ever-changing yet ever-constant phenomenon of sunrises and sunsets that brings out the reflective in us. The thoughtful. The meditative. The fully present and aware and alive.

Each morning, a fresh start. Each evening, closure. That’s all we have…

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The sky goes rosy,
lit up from the inside out.
I step into it.