Chapin Photo 3
Friday, May 2, 2014
North Carolina
The cool breeze whispers
through my hair,
somehow sweet
and salty at the same time.
My eyes focus
on the fiery orb,
then on the reed,
letting the setting sun
melt into the horizon.
The subtle click
of the camera
punctures
the peaceful silence.
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