Sunset

• Its the time of the day. Its when I'm usually inside. Today I'm out. This is the bridge. Cars pass by below. They are probably thinking I'm cray cray. Hell i don't care. I have a beautiful beach village within me where i live my own way. Three people have come and left while i stand here. One comes, prays and bows the setting sun, leaves. The other one comes, looks at it for a few seconds, leaves. The other comes, takes a picture of it, and uses her phone for a while, leaves. Now the sun is almost out of sight. Then i remember its the earth that WE live in, is moving, not the sun.