We set out to chase the sunset
stopping to admire the clouds
and peaked at an abandoned house
devoured by branches & vines
We tiptoed along the empty railroad tracks
and beneath a fallen tree
Stood wonderstruck at a creek full of water lilies
A most magical place to be
But quick, the sun was setting
the warm light would turn pale soon
We ran over the tracks
to see that the sun had escaped
Only to look up and catch the moon.
I was accompanied on this adventure by my friend Skyler, a self-described starving artist. Follow him on Instagram and Tumblr.
