The sun clings to the sky
in collisions of blue and red.
It's time for the day to die.

The heat dies and disappears
as the night sucks the warmth away.
The air is sharp and clear.

The stars shine harshly in the dark,
the silence sinks down on you.
It's too quiet to talk.

Forgetfulness is all around,
surrounding you from all directions,
as you cling to the warm ground.

The stark land around you
rests from the heat of the day,
and you are resting too.