there is something about a sunset that is so wild
untamed
and free.
it means the close of a day,
the promise of a new adventure.
Roy Rogers and the Lone Ranger had the right idea,
provoking the feeling of old west romanticism in our young hearts
as they disappeared into the western sky.
i'm sure i'm not the only one who cannot help but yearn for adventure
dream of the exciting tales of western lands
and hope to someday chase the closest star and it's host of magenta clouds
letting it lead me to places i've only read about.
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