Vaughn Walker

Evenfall

Sky of rose and tangerine. 
Gently swinging summer trees. 
I can’t help but reminisce. 
Of fonder memories. 

As dusk is chased by nightfall. 
Fireflies begin to speak. 
My feet planted firm. 
But I’ve drifted far away. 

I can’t stay here forever. 
Besides. 
Such worldly beauties are temporary.
And only a select few.