Magic Hour

There's something beautiful in the swaying of the train cars.

The setting sun of the passing day 

a mere blur in the background that makes me stop for a moment and wonder.

how one day, 

one swaying moment,

can change your life in an instant. That the setting sun of tomorrow,

the sway of the cars that mean

so little,

and yet so much,

in hindsight of the bigger picture, 

that life is about living,

loving, 

forgiving,

and forgetting,

that with every pass between cars,

every set of the sun,

Our lives are defined.