Winter (1) Blind windows

Winter Loneliness

The early sunset of winter inflames the sky like a war photography. Danger lingers but the fake spectacle quickly fades into a dull nightfall. The rest of daylight is being reflected by the dark windows of the house upon a hill. Nobody at home, nowhere.  Nothing is behind the hostile shimmer but the ghosts of the day.

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