Convergence

The lines met in this place
and exploded into being
yet leaving not a trace
of former lives so fleeting
like a half-remembered face
millions of hearts beating
in a thunderous race
to be the best; to be the first
to be at this place
and explode into being
and leave not a trace...

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Shot along highway 52 north of Ft. Morgan Colorado
I put it in 'darkroom digital' because I added the rays to the white spot.
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