how the sun sets

The sun sets all the same on any part of the world. Then again, not the same. Sometimes it's a devastating riot of colors off a craggy vista, rich with warm colors. Sharp. Sometimes it's a billowy bloom of candy floss infraradiant with the dying rays of the day. Warm, but soft this time. Sometimes its only a pale hint penetrating a overcast sky, sometimes nothing at all.

Sometimes you wonder, what's it like over there? How does the sun set there? Indeed, how does it set when you're atop a mountain, looking down as the sea of red clouds begin to settle down into the valleys oncemore for the night.

I wish I could see how the sun sets over there.