The Sun was setting on my patience for work
My Days
Thought bathed in a bleeding orange
Were quickly becoming colder
My eyes were reflections of the end
My retinas singed by staring so
Intently
At my approaching fate
I was so enraptured I couldn't look away
Couldn't do anything else
I had to watch
Like a writer watching the movie he penned
I knew the ending
Knew the finale
And couldn't look away
Because it was a beautiful finale
I reveled in it
What it signified was slightly saddening
But that is not what mattered
Tomorrow's sunrise is what intrigued me
Because I hadn't seen that one
Not yet anyway
-RTB
