Sun goes down

As the sun goes down and takes along with it all the heady heat of the day, my heart soothes a little with the slowly darkening sky. The music in the bookstore wafts through the cafe, putting me in a relaxed mood. All that's missing is a bit of jazz.

I stared into the space outside the window, wondering if night heralds a gentler city and erases the troubles of the day.

All that remains is a void to be filled by gentle darkness.