This time, I was driving
toward the sunset
and saw it for myself:
a fan of pink into the blue,
watercolor shading like
an Easter egg being born,
then the evening star,
pure in purpose, set in velvet.
I didn’t need your eyes
in order to see it, but...
I thought of being underwater,
and imagined the colors
reflected in your gaze.
~September 13, 2009
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