The Golden Hour

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They call this the golden hour—
when the sun paints its light
on the nature it has traveled
lightyears to touch

when the sky blushes
shades of crimson
at the witness of
such spectacular beauty

I am lucky to capture
such a spectacle
but the golden moments
of the golden hour
are the ones where my camera
lays on the table—
forgotten
as I am lost
in the beauty