Hues and tints of a sun setting
a dry, hot day has come to a close
pinrails a turning with the wind
every time it comes to a stop
Northern lights a callin’
mirrored glass colored water
an alien lands amid the light shaft
crashing the party.
it may hurt, but it means well to stare and to touch.
if trees can touch and feel well
humans can hold and clasp each other.