Good morning….although the photograph says Good night! I wanted to capture the sunset a couple of days ago as the Sun set in its vanishing point.
The photograph leaves me feeling ’embraced’ by the sky, as of the clouds were holding themselves in thankfulness.
Here is a poem;
Sun setting, clouds embracing,
drawing the eye
to the end point.
Beyond my vision,
a reminder of boundaries
and limit, to my sight’
physically and spiritually.
But embraced by the tangible and intangible
elements; light, dark, hope, fear.
Embedded voice of the Maker, woven into
the fabric of reality….
speaking peace, in a whisper,..
Profound stillness, quiet my soul.
Hold me in your arms,
O still small voice
of calm and embrace.
Forever….
Musings 