Sky fire and the minutia of existence
I saw a sunset.
The tourists saw a photo op.
The artist saw inspiration.
The sailor saw a compass.
The bats saw an alarm clock.
The children saw a bedtime alert.
The deer saw a dinner bell.
The city saw a light switch.
The old man saw time flying.
The cows saw a call to come home.
The whippoorwill saw an orchestra conductor.
The security guard saw a warning.
The farmer saw a time clock.
The lovers saw romance.
The sisters saw a call to prayer.
The jasmine saw an invitation to unfold.
The flashlight saw a time to shine.
The weary saw the prelude to mercy.
The eastern sky saw darkness.
Everyone saw the sunset.
But only a few saw glory.