Colors fade …

… as the sun glares …

… from a blue sky …

… and brings light …

… to the shadows.

Under red lampions …

… a Buddha smiles …

… on business …

… and streets …

… of pastel shades.

Up on the hill …

… things are different …

… and the view …

… from the roof tops …

… is good.

Paint …

… or marble …

… seems to be the question.

I leave downtown, …

… look back, …

… and walk …

… through a different age …

… and the park, …

… to the Sea, …

… where I watch …

… the sun set.