For me there is something quite magical about watching the setting sun, even more so when it is over the sea. It’s as though I’ve squeezed every last drop of daylight out of the day, and for those few moments before it drops beyond the horizon, time feels as though it stands still.
I wish I could put that feeling into some form of poetry, but words fail me, as I stand there in total awe of what I’m seeing.
I’ve had a piece of music drifting in and out of my mind recently, which for me goes some way towards what I can’t put into words.
It’s called El Cielo by a band called Sky. Rather apt words for the images I think.