Before the sunset there is already a light-filled cloudy sky.  

It is a silver goodness of hope.  The silver lining of life.  

The palm trees behind me are lit up by the golden setting sun.  They become amber beacons of light.   

The sun lingers at the horizon seeming to not want this day, this moment to end.  This day has been a gift.  Unwrapped & delighted in. 

The sun slips into the horizon with a pink & lavender memory of this day.  The sunset light streams out into our dreams.

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