Into Yesterday's Counterbalance

Had a chance to get out for a walk,
on my own,
walked around the Point,
just in time for the remains of the sunset,
the sun now hidden by slate blue table top clouds,
the palest of blue sky holds wisps of Violet turning to deep crimson,
i stopped listening to my ipod,
exchanging German Ambient for coastline nature,
rasps of shoreline abrasion and crack of seagull,
Peace,ice cold but peace all the same,
as true dark changed everything into shadow i started back for home,
i saw faces i knew and some i didn't,
a girl appears along the path,
ghostly face in the light of her mobile phone,
in her own world,
slowly my real life returns,
as does the German Ambient