Golden Hour

Golden hour, 

The sun’s fallen a little, 

Bathing the trees in golden light, 

Haloing the houses, 

Reflects across the ocean, 

How can you be lonely, 

Surrounded by light and, 

Some kinder version of harmony,  

Look inward, 

Can you see yourself?

The mirror doesn’t reach that far, 

Past the depths of your soul, 

To the golden light ahead, 

Golden hour, 

The leaves never fall, 

Time lies asleep,  

On the threshold of the deep end, 

Don’t be afraid to fall through.