Crimson clouds and setting sun,
every thought aligned to grasp.
Horizon shimmers hypnotically,
as I etch my memories to last.
My view shattered!
An intrusion from stage right.
The ultimate sunset disappears,
by an untimely feathered flight.
It distracts my perfect view.
Flapping wings disrupting,
a thought-filled orange brew.
Which one was that?
Another focus lesson taught.
A single feather,
or a gift I need not have bought.
Where has it gone?
with my picture, I should’ve caught.
A perfect scene just disappeared,
as it flew off with my final thought.