Cicadas yelling in the bushes
Sunset of coral-tinged clouds
Damp air like breathing through
Wet gauze.
Home. Or nearly.
One last night in Pittsburgh
Then the olden-times tomorrow on the train,
Saying goodbye to the high desert.
For now.
#Amtrak
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