
Up on a mountain,
baked, kissed, and blessed by the sun,
photographer’s lens.

Up on a mountain,
baked, kissed, and blessed by the sun,
photographer’s lens.

Calmly sets the sun,
despite these unsettling times—
a bright horizon.

As the setting sun,
hanging on as the world fades,
life—work in progress.

As a drop of oil,
unsettled, setting summer
refuses to fuse.

Summer to autumn—
transition is natural,
just as human life.