Dusky dazzle
When the day is closing in,
Treading home from work -
shuddering in our scarves,
the sky goes razzmatazz
(flames on the horizon)
and I laugh out loud
in pure joy -
Airy gold
of worth beyond our dollars,
reminding us that nature is never spent -
That life is mystery.
Life is good.
When the day is closing in,
Treading home from work -
shuddering in our scarves,
the sky goes razzmatazz
(flames on the horizon)
and I laugh out loud
in pure joy -
Airy gold
of worth beyond our dollars,
reminding us that nature is never spent -
That life is mystery.
Life is good.
3 comments:
Oh, I love that part of the day, when the light is phenomenal :)
such a beauty of a sky <3
much love.
yes. 'Nature is never spent' = brilliant
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