RED SUN

Yesterday
As he started descending
And nearing the mountain tops
Ride like the wind
To escape from the urban tangles
Just to get a clean context of him
Juxtapositioned against the
Mountain ranges
And the shimmering clouds above

But too late by then
Because when reaching open countryside
There's no more sight of him
Only the faint glow
The tell tale sign of his abrupt presence

May be tomorrow ...