The image before me is slowly gaining momentum..
a force I hold on to as I drive over the slightly sloped pavement.
There it is.. the climax.. the sunset.. a strong image to entake..
But as I drive on, it is lost in the vision that was time.
I feel the wind through my hair and the warmth of its whisper on my face.
Slow rolling.. a calendar encircling the earth.. and I know I am alive.
And I feel the earth is alive with me.
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