Fishing in Twilight

As the setting sun charged the air
the river cast its spell on me
scarlet glimpses of reflections
rolling past me
sat on the grassy bank
my eyes focussed on the tip of the carbon rod
resting silently on its stand
the stillness of time absorbing my mind
my thoughts like the water drifting
with the close of the day

© JG Farmer 2018
Form: Free Verse

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