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Serendipity
Happened to be out running errands when the sky was just right |
| The sunset splashes honey colors wide and floods the valley floor with golden light. It laps the mountains on the other side before it circles down the drain of night. Upon the dark blue dusk, the moon floats high, adrift within the last of twilight’s glow. Too early for the stars to fleck the sky, the city lights take up the task below. I’m one such light, now flowing through a stream of weekday traffic like a shooting star. By merest chance, I caught this evening's dream because I had to navigate my car from basketball to piano for my son. Thank heaven for the errands I must run. Contest/publish records: UTSPS 2012, cat. 22, special recognition http://apoetinzion.blogspot.com, 6/22/2012 2013 Redrock Writers’ Chaparral Poetry Contest, Chaparejos Division 3rd (cash award) 2013 Chaparral Poetry Forum chapbook, Vol. 2, No. 1, p. 20 Entered: UTSPS 2013, Category 2 |